歌曲 | Wind is Blowing Stars |
歌手 | Laura Veirs |
专辑 | Carbon Glacier |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Veirs | |
Clear as ice, oh clear as ice | |
Dripping down from a rock | |
Spring will come and so will fall | |
All my enemies have finally fled | |
They’ve finally fled and gone | |
Take your pick, oh take your pick | |
And dig into the earth | |
You’ll find a muted pearl its worth | |
It will never self-disclose | |
It’s your job to dig and polish you know | |
All the colors spin, all the colors spin | |
Blackness from a pitcher pours | |
Stars come blowing through the door | |
Your eyes they mirror pools of ink | |
Your heart and mind combine to drink | |
From the puzzle’s trough | |
But the troubles can be solved | |
Take jumps in wintry lakes | |
Feel the water’s skin and face | |
Huddle up close nice and tight | |
We might absorb enough moonlight | |
Your kiss adorns a neighbor strange | |
Who’s one of us again, again | |
The wind is blowing stars my friend | |
The wind is blowing stars! |
zuo ci : Veirs | |
Clear as ice, oh clear as ice | |
Dripping down from a rock | |
Spring will come and so will fall | |
All my enemies have finally fled | |
They' ve finally fled and gone | |
Take your pick, oh take your pick | |
And dig into the earth | |
You' ll find a muted pearl its worth | |
It will never selfdisclose | |
It' s your job to dig and polish you know | |
All the colors spin, all the colors spin | |
Blackness from a pitcher pours | |
Stars come blowing through the door | |
Your eyes they mirror pools of ink | |
Your heart and mind combine to drink | |
From the puzzle' s trough | |
But the troubles can be solved | |
Take jumps in wintry lakes | |
Feel the water' s skin and face | |
Huddle up close nice and tight | |
We might absorb enough moonlight | |
Your kiss adorns a neighbor strange | |
Who' s one of us again, again | |
The wind is blowing stars my friend | |
The wind is blowing stars! |
zuò cí : Veirs | |
Clear as ice, oh clear as ice | |
Dripping down from a rock | |
Spring will come and so will fall | |
All my enemies have finally fled | |
They' ve finally fled and gone | |
Take your pick, oh take your pick | |
And dig into the earth | |
You' ll find a muted pearl its worth | |
It will never selfdisclose | |
It' s your job to dig and polish you know | |
All the colors spin, all the colors spin | |
Blackness from a pitcher pours | |
Stars come blowing through the door | |
Your eyes they mirror pools of ink | |
Your heart and mind combine to drink | |
From the puzzle' s trough | |
But the troubles can be solved | |
Take jumps in wintry lakes | |
Feel the water' s skin and face | |
Huddle up close nice and tight | |
We might absorb enough moonlight | |
Your kiss adorns a neighbor strange | |
Who' s one of us again, again | |
The wind is blowing stars my friend | |
The wind is blowing stars! |