歌曲 | Rodeo Jones |
歌手 | Sunny Day Real Estate |
专辑 | LP2 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Sunny Day Real Estate | |
(interpreted by Jamie Sobol) | |
Over my hand flew a snow-white dove | |
When'd you disappear into the sun? | |
He has a halo, for dreams return to dust | |
Words dissolve on the page like tears in blood | |
Out from my hand flew a snow-white dove | |
When'd you disappear into the sun, now | |
I am bleeding | |
Oh I'm in need of love | |
Shakespeare sang err on err, so | |
I sang Shakespeare turned dust to dust so too my love | |
Wet (white) sand in between the waves | |
I call these words we'll meet someday | |
Across the ocean where my heart burns | |
Was it you | |
I saw, under the pale moon | |
Shakespeare sang err on err, so | |
I sang Shakespeare turned dust to dust, so too my love. | |
When we're running from (On The Rolling Foam) | |
Lost Love | |
Leaving punctured skin on the floor | |
Was it you | |
I saw under the moon | |
Woe bleeding heart | |
So While I | |
Weptß(not so sure of this) the | |
Imagery Waiting for someone blind | |
Woe for one day, my eyes were saved | |
Wait for me there | |
Rode-ooahhhh, rodeahhheha, | |
Jones Your misery, your misery | |
Wait for me there | |
Email corrections or guesses at what | |
I wrote as, 'so while | |
I wept', to | |
Off of my hand | |
Flew a snow white dove | |
Watch it disappear into the sun | |
Your's a halo | |
For dreams that sounded does | |
Words are all on the page | |
And tears and blood | |
Off of my hand | |
Flew the snow white dove | |
Into the sun now | |
I'm bleeding | |
I'm in need of | |
Shakespeare sang air on air | |
So I sung | |
Shakespeare turned dust to dust | |
So to my life | |
Words and in between no aims | |
I call these worms we'll meet someday | |
Across the ocean where my heart bends | |
Was it you | |
I saw Running to bare me | |
When we're running from lost love | |
Leaving bonds to skin on a file | |
Was it you | |
I saw running to bare | |
Won't leave you hard | |
To our end | |
No imagery | |
Waiting for someone lying | |
Waiting for my day | |
My eyes will see | |
Wait for me | |
In your misery wait for me |
zuo ci : Sunny Day Real Estate | |
interpreted by Jamie Sobol | |
Over my hand flew a snowwhite dove | |
When' d you disappear into the sun? | |
He has a halo, for dreams return to dust | |
Words dissolve on the page like tears in blood | |
Out from my hand flew a snowwhite dove | |
When' d you disappear into the sun, now | |
I am bleeding | |
Oh I' m in need of love | |
Shakespeare sang err on err, so | |
I sang Shakespeare turned dust to dust so too my love | |
Wet white sand in between the waves | |
I call these words we' ll meet someday | |
Across the ocean where my heart burns | |
Was it you | |
I saw, under the pale moon | |
Shakespeare sang err on err, so | |
I sang Shakespeare turned dust to dust, so too my love. | |
When we' re running from On The Rolling Foam | |
Lost Love | |
Leaving punctured skin on the floor | |
Was it you | |
I saw under the moon | |
Woe bleeding heart | |
So While I | |
Wept not so sure of this the | |
Imagery Waiting for someone blind | |
Woe for one day, my eyes were saved | |
Wait for me there | |
Rodeooahhhh, rodeahhheha, | |
Jones Your misery, your misery | |
Wait for me there | |
Email corrections or guesses at what | |
I wrote as, ' so while | |
I wept', to | |
Off of my hand | |
Flew a snow white dove | |
Watch it disappear into the sun | |
Your' s a halo | |
For dreams that sounded does | |
Words are all on the page | |
And tears and blood | |
Off of my hand | |
Flew the snow white dove | |
Into the sun now | |
I' m bleeding | |
I' m in need of | |
Shakespeare sang air on air | |
So I sung | |
Shakespeare turned dust to dust | |
So to my life | |
Words and in between no aims | |
I call these worms we' ll meet someday | |
Across the ocean where my heart bends | |
Was it you | |
I saw Running to bare me | |
When we' re running from lost love | |
Leaving bonds to skin on a file | |
Was it you | |
I saw running to bare | |
Won' t leave you hard | |
To our end | |
No imagery | |
Waiting for someone lying | |
Waiting for my day | |
My eyes will see | |
Wait for me | |
In your misery wait for me |
zuò cí : Sunny Day Real Estate | |
interpreted by Jamie Sobol | |
Over my hand flew a snowwhite dove | |
When' d you disappear into the sun? | |
He has a halo, for dreams return to dust | |
Words dissolve on the page like tears in blood | |
Out from my hand flew a snowwhite dove | |
When' d you disappear into the sun, now | |
I am bleeding | |
Oh I' m in need of love | |
Shakespeare sang err on err, so | |
I sang Shakespeare turned dust to dust so too my love | |
Wet white sand in between the waves | |
I call these words we' ll meet someday | |
Across the ocean where my heart burns | |
Was it you | |
I saw, under the pale moon | |
Shakespeare sang err on err, so | |
I sang Shakespeare turned dust to dust, so too my love. | |
When we' re running from On The Rolling Foam | |
Lost Love | |
Leaving punctured skin on the floor | |
Was it you | |
I saw under the moon | |
Woe bleeding heart | |
So While I | |
Wept not so sure of this the | |
Imagery Waiting for someone blind | |
Woe for one day, my eyes were saved | |
Wait for me there | |
Rodeooahhhh, rodeahhheha, | |
Jones Your misery, your misery | |
Wait for me there | |
Email corrections or guesses at what | |
I wrote as, ' so while | |
I wept', to | |
Off of my hand | |
Flew a snow white dove | |
Watch it disappear into the sun | |
Your' s a halo | |
For dreams that sounded does | |
Words are all on the page | |
And tears and blood | |
Off of my hand | |
Flew the snow white dove | |
Into the sun now | |
I' m bleeding | |
I' m in need of | |
Shakespeare sang air on air | |
So I sung | |
Shakespeare turned dust to dust | |
So to my life | |
Words and in between no aims | |
I call these worms we' ll meet someday | |
Across the ocean where my heart bends | |
Was it you | |
I saw Running to bare me | |
When we' re running from lost love | |
Leaving bonds to skin on a file | |
Was it you | |
I saw running to bare | |
Won' t leave you hard | |
To our end | |
No imagery | |
Waiting for someone lying | |
Waiting for my day | |
My eyes will see | |
Wait for me | |
In your misery wait for me |