歌曲 | Treehouse Song |
歌手 | Nina Nastasia |
专辑 | On Leaving |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Nastasia | |
Our address was in the sky | |
Just a roof of woven reeds | |
You and I | |
On the highest front | |
Of a very tall tree | |
Months and months we'd stay up high | |
Because all the climbing takes such time | |
And we'd live on the blooms carried in by the breeze | |
Every night I'd promise you | |
We'd go down to see the friends we once knew | |
But every night I'd make an excuse | |
And I never came down from the roof | |
I awoke and you had flown | |
Just an impression of you next to me | |
And the terrible sound of the clapping of leaves | |
Every night I'd promise you | |
We'd go down to see the friends we once knew | |
But every night I'd make an excuse | |
And I never came down from the roof. |
zuo qu : Nastasia | |
Our address was in the sky | |
Just a roof of woven reeds | |
You and I | |
On the highest front | |
Of a very tall tree | |
Months and months we' d stay up high | |
Because all the climbing takes such time | |
And we' d live on the blooms carried in by the breeze | |
Every night I' d promise you | |
We' d go down to see the friends we once knew | |
But every night I' d make an excuse | |
And I never came down from the roof | |
I awoke and you had flown | |
Just an impression of you next to me | |
And the terrible sound of the clapping of leaves | |
Every night I' d promise you | |
We' d go down to see the friends we once knew | |
But every night I' d make an excuse | |
And I never came down from the roof. |
zuò qǔ : Nastasia | |
Our address was in the sky | |
Just a roof of woven reeds | |
You and I | |
On the highest front | |
Of a very tall tree | |
Months and months we' d stay up high | |
Because all the climbing takes such time | |
And we' d live on the blooms carried in by the breeze | |
Every night I' d promise you | |
We' d go down to see the friends we once knew | |
But every night I' d make an excuse | |
And I never came down from the roof | |
I awoke and you had flown | |
Just an impression of you next to me | |
And the terrible sound of the clapping of leaves | |
Every night I' d promise you | |
We' d go down to see the friends we once knew | |
But every night I' d make an excuse | |
And I never came down from the roof. |