歌曲 | Celebration |
歌手 | Florist |
专辑 | Emily Alone |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 器乐 : Emily Sprague |
[00:01.815] | Written By Emily Sprague |
[00:07.824] | |
[00:24.751] | My hair is dirty blonde now |
[00:27.938] | And there are even little sea sand pieces in there probably |
[00:32.744] | I wish there were none |
[00:35.148] | Smelling dish soap and honey across the room |
[00:39.928] | I'll stay hiding across the wild thousands |
[00:43.115] | You stay on those roads that fit winter rust trucks, single file |
[00:48.653] | Sleep early, wake early |
[00:51.918] | Folding in neatly always that this is my life feeling |
[00:55.811] | And I shut off all the lights myself |
[00:59.180] | In charge of every light |
[01:02.811] | I have a few plants, but I have rescued exactly none |
[01:07.252] | None such connection to that deep magic |
[01:11.797] | With these hands now as I know them |
[01:14.253] | A new scar and wow tons of plants |
[01:18.511] | Plant-induced psychosis |
[01:22.482] | Keep me close, I'm good invisible |
[01:25.721] | Sitting in loss like a beanbag chair |
[01:33.845] | If I lose my eyes |
[01:37.972] | I've thrown them over the bluff |
[01:44.999] | Frozen in the stream |
[01:50.668] | To see the flood |
[01:56.571] | And if I lose my mind |
[02:00.882] | Please give it back to the earth |
[02:06.655] | Fire, water, wind |
[02:10.913] | Earth, fire, water, wind |
[02:16.059] | And lie down |
[02:21.022] | Lie down with me |
[02:32.046] | It's a beautiful thing, I know |
[02:38.811] | The last moments of the earth |
[02:44.558] | Your blood's running cold |
[02:50.749] | Slower and slower |
[02:56.601] | Fireworks show |
[03:27.425] | She's getting tired |
[03:33.042] | She's leaving home |
[03:38.997] | Rest under the pines |
[03:44.718] | My love, forever now |
[03:54.044] | I'll take bitter to the solid form of nothing |
[03:59.556] | Put it on the altar, give it flowers and a symphony |
[04:05.251] | Watch the morning come and take it, then mourn it 'til forever |
[04:11.860] | The gentle salted water, there'll be no one but the weather |
[00:00.000] | qi le : Emily Sprague |
[00:01.815] | Written By Emily Sprague |
[00:07.824] | |
[00:24.751] | My hair is dirty blonde now |
[00:27.938] | And there are even little sea sand pieces in there probably |
[00:32.744] | I wish there were none |
[00:35.148] | Smelling dish soap and honey across the room |
[00:39.928] | I' ll stay hiding across the wild thousands |
[00:43.115] | You stay on those roads that fit winter rust trucks, single file |
[00:48.653] | Sleep early, wake early |
[00:51.918] | Folding in neatly always that this is my life feeling |
[00:55.811] | And I shut off all the lights myself |
[00:59.180] | In charge of every light |
[01:02.811] | I have a few plants, but I have rescued exactly none |
[01:07.252] | None such connection to that deep magic |
[01:11.797] | With these hands now as I know them |
[01:14.253] | A new scar and wow tons of plants |
[01:18.511] | Plantinduced psychosis |
[01:22.482] | Keep me close, I' m good invisible |
[01:25.721] | Sitting in loss like a beanbag chair |
[01:33.845] | If I lose my eyes |
[01:37.972] | I' ve thrown them over the bluff |
[01:44.999] | Frozen in the stream |
[01:50.668] | To see the flood |
[01:56.571] | And if I lose my mind |
[02:00.882] | Please give it back to the earth |
[02:06.655] | Fire, water, wind |
[02:10.913] | Earth, fire, water, wind |
[02:16.059] | And lie down |
[02:21.022] | Lie down with me |
[02:32.046] | It' s a beautiful thing, I know |
[02:38.811] | The last moments of the earth |
[02:44.558] | Your blood' s running cold |
[02:50.749] | Slower and slower |
[02:56.601] | Fireworks show |
[03:27.425] | She' s getting tired |
[03:33.042] | She' s leaving home |
[03:38.997] | Rest under the pines |
[03:44.718] | My love, forever now |
[03:54.044] | I' ll take bitter to the solid form of nothing |
[03:59.556] | Put it on the altar, give it flowers and a symphony |
[04:05.251] | Watch the morning come and take it, then mourn it ' til forever |
[04:11.860] | The gentle salted water, there' ll be no one but the weather |
[00:00.000] | qì lè : Emily Sprague |
[00:01.815] | Written By Emily Sprague |
[00:07.824] | |
[00:24.751] | My hair is dirty blonde now |
[00:27.938] | And there are even little sea sand pieces in there probably |
[00:32.744] | I wish there were none |
[00:35.148] | Smelling dish soap and honey across the room |
[00:39.928] | I' ll stay hiding across the wild thousands |
[00:43.115] | You stay on those roads that fit winter rust trucks, single file |
[00:48.653] | Sleep early, wake early |
[00:51.918] | Folding in neatly always that this is my life feeling |
[00:55.811] | And I shut off all the lights myself |
[00:59.180] | In charge of every light |
[01:02.811] | I have a few plants, but I have rescued exactly none |
[01:07.252] | None such connection to that deep magic |
[01:11.797] | With these hands now as I know them |
[01:14.253] | A new scar and wow tons of plants |
[01:18.511] | Plantinduced psychosis |
[01:22.482] | Keep me close, I' m good invisible |
[01:25.721] | Sitting in loss like a beanbag chair |
[01:33.845] | If I lose my eyes |
[01:37.972] | I' ve thrown them over the bluff |
[01:44.999] | Frozen in the stream |
[01:50.668] | To see the flood |
[01:56.571] | And if I lose my mind |
[02:00.882] | Please give it back to the earth |
[02:06.655] | Fire, water, wind |
[02:10.913] | Earth, fire, water, wind |
[02:16.059] | And lie down |
[02:21.022] | Lie down with me |
[02:32.046] | It' s a beautiful thing, I know |
[02:38.811] | The last moments of the earth |
[02:44.558] | Your blood' s running cold |
[02:50.749] | Slower and slower |
[02:56.601] | Fireworks show |
[03:27.425] | She' s getting tired |
[03:33.042] | She' s leaving home |
[03:38.997] | Rest under the pines |
[03:44.718] | My love, forever now |
[03:54.044] | I' ll take bitter to the solid form of nothing |
[03:59.556] | Put it on the altar, give it flowers and a symphony |
[04:05.251] | Watch the morning come and take it, then mourn it ' til forever |
[04:11.860] | The gentle salted water, there' ll be no one but the weather |
[00:01.815] | 由艾米莉·斯普拉格撰写 |
[00:24.751] | 我的头发现在是肮脏的亚麻色 |
[00:27.938] | 甚至里面可能还有一些海砂碎片 |
[00:32.744] | 但愿没有 |
[00:35.148] | 房间里弥漫着香皂和蜂蜜的味道 |
[00:39.928] | 我躲在这荒野的千里之外 |
[00:43.115] | 你站在那些有冬季铁锈卡车的道路上,一排 |
[00:48.653] | 早睡早起 |
[00:51.918] | 一直以来,这就是我的人生感受 |
[00:55.811] | 我自己关掉了所有的灯 |
[00:59.180] | 掌管着每一盏灯 |
[01:02.811] | 我有几株植物,但我没有救过任何一株 |
[01:07.252] | 与那些深奥的魔法没有任何联系 |
[01:11.797] | 用我所熟悉的这双手 |
[01:14.253] | 一个新的伤疤和大量的植物 |
[01:18.511] | 植物性精神病 |
[01:22.482] | 靠近我,我很隐蔽 |
[01:25.721] | 像豆袋椅一样茫然地坐着 |
[01:33.845] | 如果我失去了双眼 |
[01:37.972] | 我把它们扔在悬崖上了 |
[01:44.999] | 冻结在溪流中 |
[01:50.668] | 去看洪水 |
[01:56.571] | 如果我失去理智 |
[02:00.882] | 请把它还给地球 |
[02:06.655] | 火,水,风 |
[02:10.913] | 地球,火,水,风 |
[02:16.059] | 躺下 |
[02:21.022] | 和我一起 |
[02:32.046] | 我知道这是一件美妙的事情 |
[02:38.811] | 地球的最后时刻 |
[02:44.558] | 你的血液开始冷却 |
[02:50.749] | 越来越慢 |
[02:56.601] | 烟花表演 |
[03:27.425] | 她累了 |
[03:33.042] | 她离开家 |
[03:38.997] | 在松树下休息 |
[03:44.718] | 我的爱,直到永远 |
[03:54.044] | 我将苦涩变成虚无的固体 |
[03:59.556] | 把它放在祭坛上,给它鲜花和一首交响乐 |
[04:05.251] | 看着晨光降临,带走它,然后永远哀悼它 |
[04:11.860] | 温和的海水,除了天气,别无一人 |