歌曲 | All The Umbrellas In London |
歌手 | The Magnetic Fields |
专辑 | Get Lost |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Merritt | |
If I live through the night, | |
I could be all right | |
It'll make a good song or something | |
I've been trying to give myself reasons to live | |
But I really can't think of one thing | |
I drive around | |
I walk around in circles ' | |
Cause I've got no sense of direction | |
I guess I've got no sense at all [chorus:] | |
All the umbrellas in | |
London couldn't stop this rain | |
And all the dope in | |
New York couldn't kill this pain | |
And all the money in | |
Tokyo couldn't make me stay | |
All the umbrellas in | |
London couldn't stop this rain | |
I don't cry anymore, | |
I walk out the door | |
And I usually keep on walking | |
I may sit in a bar where the cocktails are | |
But I really don't feel like talking | |
I lie around | |
And let the darkness fall ' | |
Cause I've got a sense of perfection | |
And nothing makes much sense at all [repeat chorus] |
zuo ci : Merritt | |
If I live through the night, | |
I could be all right | |
It' ll make a good song or something | |
I' ve been trying to give myself reasons to live | |
But I really can' t think of one thing | |
I drive around | |
I walk around in circles ' | |
Cause I' ve got no sense of direction | |
I guess I' ve got no sense at all chorus: | |
All the umbrellas in | |
London couldn' t stop this rain | |
And all the dope in | |
New York couldn' t kill this pain | |
And all the money in | |
Tokyo couldn' t make me stay | |
All the umbrellas in | |
London couldn' t stop this rain | |
I don' t cry anymore, | |
I walk out the door | |
And I usually keep on walking | |
I may sit in a bar where the cocktails are | |
But I really don' t feel like talking | |
I lie around | |
And let the darkness fall ' | |
Cause I' ve got a sense of perfection | |
And nothing makes much sense at all repeat chorus |
zuò cí : Merritt | |
If I live through the night, | |
I could be all right | |
It' ll make a good song or something | |
I' ve been trying to give myself reasons to live | |
But I really can' t think of one thing | |
I drive around | |
I walk around in circles ' | |
Cause I' ve got no sense of direction | |
I guess I' ve got no sense at all chorus: | |
All the umbrellas in | |
London couldn' t stop this rain | |
And all the dope in | |
New York couldn' t kill this pain | |
And all the money in | |
Tokyo couldn' t make me stay | |
All the umbrellas in | |
London couldn' t stop this rain | |
I don' t cry anymore, | |
I walk out the door | |
And I usually keep on walking | |
I may sit in a bar where the cocktails are | |
But I really don' t feel like talking | |
I lie around | |
And let the darkness fall ' | |
Cause I' ve got a sense of perfection | |
And nothing makes much sense at all repeat chorus |