歌曲 | From Adam To Eve |
歌手 | Nigel Kennedy |
专辑 | Kafka |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kennedy | |
Night above the street hung like a cloak | |
Black ribbons of rain began to soak | |
And Mary Magdalene cracked a joke (hm) | |
Lost among the scriptures that she wrote | |
Johnny Apollo before the change | |
Chaos of regrets a human cage | |
In Georgiana Street Camden Town | |
(The years of shame were cut away) | |
The buses and the cabs are slowing down | |
(I changed each moment of this day) | |
Look at me, see what I've become | |
Look at me, feminine | |
Look at me, see what I've become | |
Look at me, I'm feminine, feminine | |
He kneels above the line as if to pray | |
Take him to the hills above the bay | |
Mechanical pianos fill his head | |
(I'm proud of being so feminine) | |
Another year like this and he'll be dead | |
(The snake that shed it's final skin) | |
I'm not the girl I want to be | |
I'm not supposed to be like me | |
The boy will not become a man | |
Apollo's got another plan | |
Look at me, see what I've become | |
Look at me, I'm feminine | |
Look at me, see what I've become | |
Look at me, I'm feminine, feminine | |
Look at me, touch my skin | |
Look at me, I'm feminine | |
Look at me, touch my skin | |
Look at me, I'm feminine | |
Feminine, feminine, feminine, feminine, feminine | |
Night above the street hangs like a cloak | |
Black ribbons of rain began to soak | |
Johnny Apollo a man no more | |
(The years of pain were cut away) | |
I'm not the man I was before | |
(That change each moment of this day) | |
??? | |
I'm not the man I was before | |
The woman in your life your God your soul |
zuo qu : Kennedy | |
Night above the street hung like a cloak | |
Black ribbons of rain began to soak | |
And Mary Magdalene cracked a joke hm | |
Lost among the scriptures that she wrote | |
Johnny Apollo before the change | |
Chaos of regrets a human cage | |
In Georgiana Street Camden Town | |
The years of shame were cut away | |
The buses and the cabs are slowing down | |
I changed each moment of this day | |
Look at me, see what I' ve become | |
Look at me, feminine | |
Look at me, see what I' ve become | |
Look at me, I' m feminine, feminine | |
He kneels above the line as if to pray | |
Take him to the hills above the bay | |
Mechanical pianos fill his head | |
I' m proud of being so feminine | |
Another year like this and he' ll be dead | |
The snake that shed it' s final skin | |
I' m not the girl I want to be | |
I' m not supposed to be like me | |
The boy will not become a man | |
Apollo' s got another plan | |
Look at me, see what I' ve become | |
Look at me, I' m feminine | |
Look at me, see what I' ve become | |
Look at me, I' m feminine, feminine | |
Look at me, touch my skin | |
Look at me, I' m feminine | |
Look at me, touch my skin | |
Look at me, I' m feminine | |
Feminine, feminine, feminine, feminine, feminine | |
Night above the street hangs like a cloak | |
Black ribbons of rain began to soak | |
Johnny Apollo a man no more | |
The years of pain were cut away | |
I' m not the man I was before | |
That change each moment of this day | |
??? | |
I' m not the man I was before | |
The woman in your life your God your soul |
zuò qǔ : Kennedy | |
Night above the street hung like a cloak | |
Black ribbons of rain began to soak | |
And Mary Magdalene cracked a joke hm | |
Lost among the scriptures that she wrote | |
Johnny Apollo before the change | |
Chaos of regrets a human cage | |
In Georgiana Street Camden Town | |
The years of shame were cut away | |
The buses and the cabs are slowing down | |
I changed each moment of this day | |
Look at me, see what I' ve become | |
Look at me, feminine | |
Look at me, see what I' ve become | |
Look at me, I' m feminine, feminine | |
He kneels above the line as if to pray | |
Take him to the hills above the bay | |
Mechanical pianos fill his head | |
I' m proud of being so feminine | |
Another year like this and he' ll be dead | |
The snake that shed it' s final skin | |
I' m not the girl I want to be | |
I' m not supposed to be like me | |
The boy will not become a man | |
Apollo' s got another plan | |
Look at me, see what I' ve become | |
Look at me, I' m feminine | |
Look at me, see what I' ve become | |
Look at me, I' m feminine, feminine | |
Look at me, touch my skin | |
Look at me, I' m feminine | |
Look at me, touch my skin | |
Look at me, I' m feminine | |
Feminine, feminine, feminine, feminine, feminine | |
Night above the street hangs like a cloak | |
Black ribbons of rain began to soak | |
Johnny Apollo a man no more | |
The years of pain were cut away | |
I' m not the man I was before | |
That change each moment of this day | |
??? | |
I' m not the man I was before | |
The woman in your life your God your soul |