歌曲 | Sparks Might Fly |
歌手 | Mary Black |
专辑 | By the Time It Gets Dark |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Brazil | |
I cannot stop this child from touching me | |
I see not fault in watching her bloom | |
She knows where fire begins and where sparks might fly | |
Yet i feel she may be consumed. | |
She done turns on the b stage | |
She shook hands when the shoe fit | |
I wanna know how the land lies | |
I'll let you in on a secret. | |
I did not steal away when love rode by | |
I did not let myself be unkind | |
It's so heard to say where love meets lust | |
I often think i'm losing my mind. | |
I trade notes with the press league | |
They send back their suggestions | |
I wanna know where i come from | |
But all i get are directions. | |
Chorus | |
I can't get started, can't get pain | |
What's wrong? | |
Big ideas, the find intentions | |
They're all gone | |
It takes two flagons of courage | |
Pounds, shillings and pence | |
You wind up going nowhere | |
It doesn't make sense. | |
I see my brother's face grow dark with care | |
I spend my time avoiding his gaze | |
I pray that god might make his dreams come true | |
I'd give so much to feel he's been saved. | |
A bright spark in the playground | |
Dead loss as an anchor | |
You don't call him a misfit | |
He's just stuck for an answer. | |
Chorus (2) |
zuo ci : Brazil | |
I cannot stop this child from touching me | |
I see not fault in watching her bloom | |
She knows where fire begins and where sparks might fly | |
Yet i feel she may be consumed. | |
She done turns on the b stage | |
She shook hands when the shoe fit | |
I wanna know how the land lies | |
I' ll let you in on a secret. | |
I did not steal away when love rode by | |
I did not let myself be unkind | |
It' s so heard to say where love meets lust | |
I often think i' m losing my mind. | |
I trade notes with the press league | |
They send back their suggestions | |
I wanna know where i come from | |
But all i get are directions. | |
Chorus | |
I can' t get started, can' t get pain | |
What' s wrong? | |
Big ideas, the find intentions | |
They' re all gone | |
It takes two flagons of courage | |
Pounds, shillings and pence | |
You wind up going nowhere | |
It doesn' t make sense. | |
I see my brother' s face grow dark with care | |
I spend my time avoiding his gaze | |
I pray that god might make his dreams come true | |
I' d give so much to feel he' s been saved. | |
A bright spark in the playground | |
Dead loss as an anchor | |
You don' t call him a misfit | |
He' s just stuck for an answer. | |
Chorus 2 |
zuò cí : Brazil | |
I cannot stop this child from touching me | |
I see not fault in watching her bloom | |
She knows where fire begins and where sparks might fly | |
Yet i feel she may be consumed. | |
She done turns on the b stage | |
She shook hands when the shoe fit | |
I wanna know how the land lies | |
I' ll let you in on a secret. | |
I did not steal away when love rode by | |
I did not let myself be unkind | |
It' s so heard to say where love meets lust | |
I often think i' m losing my mind. | |
I trade notes with the press league | |
They send back their suggestions | |
I wanna know where i come from | |
But all i get are directions. | |
Chorus | |
I can' t get started, can' t get pain | |
What' s wrong? | |
Big ideas, the find intentions | |
They' re all gone | |
It takes two flagons of courage | |
Pounds, shillings and pence | |
You wind up going nowhere | |
It doesn' t make sense. | |
I see my brother' s face grow dark with care | |
I spend my time avoiding his gaze | |
I pray that god might make his dreams come true | |
I' d give so much to feel he' s been saved. | |
A bright spark in the playground | |
Dead loss as an anchor | |
You don' t call him a misfit | |
He' s just stuck for an answer. | |
Chorus 2 |