歌曲 | Summer Day |
歌手 | Pat Metheny |
专辑 | Metheny Mehldau |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
艺术家:A Balladeer | |
专辑名:Panama(2006) | |
the Benz fans | |
are turned up high | |
land pans | |
before your eyes | |
flashback | |
to father's suntanned thighs | |
hopped on | |
in driver's seat | |
up front | |
with dangling feet | |
chest belt | |
his muscled arm around | |
and the sun goes down | |
the lake wakes | |
a hard blue sky | |
waves break | |
and Sam says 'hi' | |
flashback | |
to Super Snorkel Spy | |
young blonde | |
with fishing net | |
strong, fond | |
his back half wet | |
splash track | |
and underwater sound | |
and the sun goes down | |
please stop the thinking and the torture | |
you can really only take so much | |
things do look better in the morning | |
without any grudge | |
the twins bathe | |
at 10 a.m. | |
grins taped | |
on Sony cam | |
flashback | |
to mother's glaring lamp | |
dives, swift | |
into the roar | |
wives drift | |
shift, save on shore | |
jam-packed | |
the night that Natty drowns | |
and the sun goes down | |
please stop the thinking and the torture | |
you can really only take so much | |
things do look better in the morning | |
without any grudge | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now | |
would you stop these figments now | |
please stop the thinking and the torture | |
you can really only take so much | |
things do look better in the morning | |
without any grudge | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now |
yi shu jia: A Balladeer | |
zhuan ji ming: Panama 2006 | |
the Benz fans | |
are turned up high | |
land pans | |
before your eyes | |
flashback | |
to father' s suntanned thighs | |
hopped on | |
in driver' s seat | |
up front | |
with dangling feet | |
chest belt | |
his muscled arm around | |
and the sun goes down | |
the lake wakes | |
a hard blue sky | |
waves break | |
and Sam says ' hi' | |
flashback | |
to Super Snorkel Spy | |
young blonde | |
with fishing net | |
strong, fond | |
his back half wet | |
splash track | |
and underwater sound | |
and the sun goes down | |
please stop the thinking and the torture | |
you can really only take so much | |
things do look better in the morning | |
without any grudge | |
the twins bathe | |
at 10 a. m. | |
grins taped | |
on Sony cam | |
flashback | |
to mother' s glaring lamp | |
dives, swift | |
into the roar | |
wives drift | |
shift, save on shore | |
jampacked | |
the night that Natty drowns | |
and the sun goes down | |
please stop the thinking and the torture | |
you can really only take so much | |
things do look better in the morning | |
without any grudge | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now | |
would you stop these figments now | |
please stop the thinking and the torture | |
you can really only take so much | |
things do look better in the morning | |
without any grudge | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now |
yì shù jiā: A Balladeer | |
zhuān jí míng: Panama 2006 | |
the Benz fans | |
are turned up high | |
land pans | |
before your eyes | |
flashback | |
to father' s suntanned thighs | |
hopped on | |
in driver' s seat | |
up front | |
with dangling feet | |
chest belt | |
his muscled arm around | |
and the sun goes down | |
the lake wakes | |
a hard blue sky | |
waves break | |
and Sam says ' hi' | |
flashback | |
to Super Snorkel Spy | |
young blonde | |
with fishing net | |
strong, fond | |
his back half wet | |
splash track | |
and underwater sound | |
and the sun goes down | |
please stop the thinking and the torture | |
you can really only take so much | |
things do look better in the morning | |
without any grudge | |
the twins bathe | |
at 10 a. m. | |
grins taped | |
on Sony cam | |
flashback | |
to mother' s glaring lamp | |
dives, swift | |
into the roar | |
wives drift | |
shift, save on shore | |
jampacked | |
the night that Natty drowns | |
and the sun goes down | |
please stop the thinking and the torture | |
you can really only take so much | |
things do look better in the morning | |
without any grudge | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now | |
would you stop these figments now | |
please stop the thinking and the torture | |
you can really only take so much | |
things do look better in the morning | |
without any grudge | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now | |
would you stop this futile thinking | |
would you stop these figments now |