歌曲 | Every Line of a Long Moment |
歌手 | Roddy Woomble |
专辑 | My Secret is My Silence |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jones, Woomble | |
Every early morning just to wake up and put coffee on the stove | |
The morning secret code | |
And every early morning when the night is always crueler than the day | |
I watched the sea turn from gold into | |
Every line of a long moment written down in my handwriting | |
It makes me feel free to do anything | |
As I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Every winter morning between clock hands than type out your day | |
And I become the only light that could ever reach you | |
And every early evening walking through fields that turn from green into grey | |
And you can only hear when I shout your name out | |
Every line of a long moment written down in my handwriting | |
It makes me feel free to do anything | |
As I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
As I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic Ocean | |
Until it becomes a sea | |
Until the north seas waves they come to cover me | |
And I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall |
zuo qu : Jones, Woomble | |
Every early morning just to wake up and put coffee on the stove | |
The morning secret code | |
And every early morning when the night is always crueler than the day | |
I watched the sea turn from gold into | |
Every line of a long moment written down in my handwriting | |
It makes me feel free to do anything | |
As I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Every winter morning between clock hands than type out your day | |
And I become the only light that could ever reach you | |
And every early evening walking through fields that turn from green into grey | |
And you can only hear when I shout your name out | |
Every line of a long moment written down in my handwriting | |
It makes me feel free to do anything | |
As I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
As I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic Ocean | |
Until it becomes a sea | |
Until the north seas waves they come to cover me | |
And I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall |
zuò qǔ : Jones, Woomble | |
Every early morning just to wake up and put coffee on the stove | |
The morning secret code | |
And every early morning when the night is always crueler than the day | |
I watched the sea turn from gold into | |
Every line of a long moment written down in my handwriting | |
It makes me feel free to do anything | |
As I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Every winter morning between clock hands than type out your day | |
And I become the only light that could ever reach you | |
And every early evening walking through fields that turn from green into grey | |
And you can only hear when I shout your name out | |
Every line of a long moment written down in my handwriting | |
It makes me feel free to do anything | |
As I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
As I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic Ocean | |
Until it becomes a sea | |
Until the north seas waves they come to cover me | |
And I look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall and into the Atlantic | |
Look out across the wall | |
Look out across the wall |