歌曲 | Lost at a Festival |
歌手 | Spiny Norman |
专辑 | Lost at a Festival |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Sander Van Der Leeuw/Aron Kampman/Sebastiaan Prenger/Eiso Alberba Van Ekenstein | |
作曲 : Sander Van Der Leeuw/Eiso Alberba Van Ekenstein | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
I’m strolling through the dirt | |
with a stain on my shirt. | |
I’m lost at a festival. | |
Seperated from the herd, just like an animal. | |
Just like a big fat pig, I’m trodding through the mud. | |
I’ll get some alcohol down athe nearest hut. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival, and I’m strolling through the dirt. | |
Just like an animal, separated from the herd. | |
Just like a big fat pig, I’m trodding through the mud. | |
At a festival. | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
I don’t know where to go | |
with my flip-flop toes. | |
I’m lost at a festival. | |
They were here not long ago. | |
I’m lost at a festival. | |
Now, everywhere I look ‘s an unfamiliar face. | |
Even the so-called band, that’s playing on the stage. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival, and I don’t know where to go. | |
Lost at a festival, they were here not long ago. | |
Now, everywhere I look ‘s unfamiliar face. | |
At a festival. | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Hey, please excuse me, would you do me this favour? | |
When you see a couple fellows, will you send them my way? | |
One’s got a big head, too big for his little neck. | |
The other not so much, well in a figurative way. | |
Sorry, beg your pardon, but can you please help me? | |
‘Cause I’m looking for my friends, I got lost somehow. | |
They’re wearing sunglasses and shirts and shorts, | |
and if I know my buddies, they are probably drunk by now. | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Lost at a festival, and I have nowhere to be. | |
Lost at a festival. I am lost, but I am free. | |
There’s nothing left to lose, so why sit on the fence? | |
Let’s make some new found friends and find a new romance. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival, and I have nowhere to be. | |
Lost at a festival. I am lost, but I am free. | |
There’s nothing left to lose, so why sit on the fence? | |
Festival, yeah, yeah yeah. | |
Hey please excuse me, would you do me this favour? | |
See, I got a couple drinks, will you share them with me? | |
They’re all on Yours Truly, and there’s no time to savour, | |
‘cause the band keeps playing, and we got to be free. | |
Sorry, beg your pardon, but I need you little darling, | |
and I am wondering, if you care to share this dance with me. | |
Yes, I can keep a secret, you just tell me, if you want to, | |
we can beat it here, and leave, because we got to be free. | |
Lost at a festival, and I’m strolling through the dirt. | |
Lost at a festival, and I even lost my shirt. | |
And, there best of all. before we must depart. | |
There at a festival, that’s where I lost my heart. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival. | |
Lost at a festival. | |
Lost at a festival. | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
Lost at a festival. |
zuo ci : Sander Van Der Leeuw Aron Kampman Sebastiaan Prenger Eiso Alberba Van Ekenstein | |
zuo qu : Sander Van Der Leeuw Eiso Alberba Van Ekenstein | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
I' m strolling through the dirt | |
with a stain on my shirt. | |
I' m lost at a festival. | |
Seperated from the herd, just like an animal. | |
Just like a big fat pig, I' m trodding through the mud. | |
I' ll get some alcohol down athe nearest hut. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival, and I' m strolling through the dirt. | |
Just like an animal, separated from the herd. | |
Just like a big fat pig, I' m trodding through the mud. | |
At a festival. | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
I don' t know where to go | |
with my flipflop toes. | |
I' m lost at a festival. | |
They were here not long ago. | |
I' m lost at a festival. | |
Now, everywhere I look ' s an unfamiliar face. | |
Even the socalled band, that' s playing on the stage. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival, and I don' t know where to go. | |
Lost at a festival, they were here not long ago. | |
Now, everywhere I look ' s unfamiliar face. | |
At a festival. | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Hey, please excuse me, would you do me this favour? | |
When you see a couple fellows, will you send them my way? | |
One' s got a big head, too big for his little neck. | |
The other not so much, well in a figurative way. | |
Sorry, beg your pardon, but can you please help me? | |
' Cause I' m looking for my friends, I got lost somehow. | |
They' re wearing sunglasses and shirts and shorts, | |
and if I know my buddies, they are probably drunk by now. | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Lost at a festival, and I have nowhere to be. | |
Lost at a festival. I am lost, but I am free. | |
There' s nothing left to lose, so why sit on the fence? | |
Let' s make some new found friends and find a new romance. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival, and I have nowhere to be. | |
Lost at a festival. I am lost, but I am free. | |
There' s nothing left to lose, so why sit on the fence? | |
Festival, yeah, yeah yeah. | |
Hey please excuse me, would you do me this favour? | |
See, I got a couple drinks, will you share them with me? | |
They' re all on Yours Truly, and there' s no time to savour, | |
' cause the band keeps playing, and we got to be free. | |
Sorry, beg your pardon, but I need you little darling, | |
and I am wondering, if you care to share this dance with me. | |
Yes, I can keep a secret, you just tell me, if you want to, | |
we can beat it here, and leave, because we got to be free. | |
Lost at a festival, and I' m strolling through the dirt. | |
Lost at a festival, and I even lost my shirt. | |
And, there best of all. before we must depart. | |
There at a festival, that' s where I lost my heart. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival. | |
Lost at a festival. | |
Lost at a festival. | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
Lost at a festival. |
zuò cí : Sander Van Der Leeuw Aron Kampman Sebastiaan Prenger Eiso Alberba Van Ekenstein | |
zuò qǔ : Sander Van Der Leeuw Eiso Alberba Van Ekenstein | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
I' m strolling through the dirt | |
with a stain on my shirt. | |
I' m lost at a festival. | |
Seperated from the herd, just like an animal. | |
Just like a big fat pig, I' m trodding through the mud. | |
I' ll get some alcohol down athe nearest hut. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival, and I' m strolling through the dirt. | |
Just like an animal, separated from the herd. | |
Just like a big fat pig, I' m trodding through the mud. | |
At a festival. | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
I don' t know where to go | |
with my flipflop toes. | |
I' m lost at a festival. | |
They were here not long ago. | |
I' m lost at a festival. | |
Now, everywhere I look ' s an unfamiliar face. | |
Even the socalled band, that' s playing on the stage. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival, and I don' t know where to go. | |
Lost at a festival, they were here not long ago. | |
Now, everywhere I look ' s unfamiliar face. | |
At a festival. | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Hey, please excuse me, would you do me this favour? | |
When you see a couple fellows, will you send them my way? | |
One' s got a big head, too big for his little neck. | |
The other not so much, well in a figurative way. | |
Sorry, beg your pardon, but can you please help me? | |
' Cause I' m looking for my friends, I got lost somehow. | |
They' re wearing sunglasses and shirts and shorts, | |
and if I know my buddies, they are probably drunk by now. | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Festival, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Lost at a festival, and I have nowhere to be. | |
Lost at a festival. I am lost, but I am free. | |
There' s nothing left to lose, so why sit on the fence? | |
Let' s make some new found friends and find a new romance. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival, and I have nowhere to be. | |
Lost at a festival. I am lost, but I am free. | |
There' s nothing left to lose, so why sit on the fence? | |
Festival, yeah, yeah yeah. | |
Hey please excuse me, would you do me this favour? | |
See, I got a couple drinks, will you share them with me? | |
They' re all on Yours Truly, and there' s no time to savour, | |
' cause the band keeps playing, and we got to be free. | |
Sorry, beg your pardon, but I need you little darling, | |
and I am wondering, if you care to share this dance with me. | |
Yes, I can keep a secret, you just tell me, if you want to, | |
we can beat it here, and leave, because we got to be free. | |
Lost at a festival, and I' m strolling through the dirt. | |
Lost at a festival, and I even lost my shirt. | |
And, there best of all. before we must depart. | |
There at a festival, that' s where I lost my heart. | |
At a festival. | |
Lost at a festival. | |
Lost at a festival. | |
Lost at a festival. | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. | |
Lost at a festival. |