歌曲 | Foxheads |
歌手 | Close Lobsters |
专辑 | Foxheads Stalk This Land |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Close Lobsters | |
A summer of disease began | |
Where the sacred river runs | |
I reluctantly threw the boomerang | |
Loop to loop of a satellite | |
Relaying, not speaking or saying | |
An eye in the sky for boomerang | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Drifting through the tropic of Cancer | |
A summer disease began | |
I reluctantly threw the boomerang | |
Loop to loop a river ran | |
A summer of last rites began | |
And I am the sky for boomerang | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Where the sacred river ran | |
A summer of last rites began | |
And I am the sky for boomerang | |
Loop to loop of a satellite | |
Relaying, not speaking or saying | |
An eye in the sky for boomerang | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
(How does it feel when your head hits the pillow? | |
(feels too low?) | |
How does it feel when your head hits the pillow? | |
(feels too low?) |
zuo ci : Close Lobsters | |
A summer of disease began | |
Where the sacred river runs | |
I reluctantly threw the boomerang | |
Loop to loop of a satellite | |
Relaying, not speaking or saying | |
An eye in the sky for boomerang | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Drifting through the tropic of Cancer | |
A summer disease began | |
I reluctantly threw the boomerang | |
Loop to loop a river ran | |
A summer of last rites began | |
And I am the sky for boomerang | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Where the sacred river ran | |
A summer of last rites began | |
And I am the sky for boomerang | |
Loop to loop of a satellite | |
Relaying, not speaking or saying | |
An eye in the sky for boomerang | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
How does it feel when your head hits the pillow? | |
feels too low? | |
How does it feel when your head hits the pillow? | |
feels too low? |
zuò cí : Close Lobsters | |
A summer of disease began | |
Where the sacred river runs | |
I reluctantly threw the boomerang | |
Loop to loop of a satellite | |
Relaying, not speaking or saying | |
An eye in the sky for boomerang | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Drifting through the tropic of Cancer | |
A summer disease began | |
I reluctantly threw the boomerang | |
Loop to loop a river ran | |
A summer of last rites began | |
And I am the sky for boomerang | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Where the sacred river ran | |
A summer of last rites began | |
And I am the sky for boomerang | |
Loop to loop of a satellite | |
Relaying, not speaking or saying | |
An eye in the sky for boomerang | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
Foxheads stalk this land | |
How does it feel when your head hits the pillow? | |
feels too low? | |
How does it feel when your head hits the pillow? | |
feels too low? |