歌曲 | Thru These Walls |
歌手 | Phil Collins |
专辑 | Hello, I Must Be Going |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Collins | |
I can hear through these walls | |
I can hear it when they're foolin' around | |
I can hear through these walls and | |
I hear every sign, every sound | |
I can hear through these walls | |
In the dark with the shades pulled down | |
Every word that they say | |
Every move they make feels it's coming my way | |
My favorite moment putting the glass up next to the wall | |
Imagination though | |
I see nothing, | |
I hear it all | |
Putting my sign up do not disturb me, speak or shout, inside out | |
Oh when my clothes, they're all laid out | |
I can see through my windows | |
I can see the girls and the boys | |
I can see through my windows and | |
I can imagine the noise | |
I can see through my windows | |
I can see them playing with toys | |
Oh I hope it won't end | |
If I promise not to touch, just be a friend | |
Life is so lonely and | |
I don't get high off just being me | |
I like pretending wanting to touch them, wanting to see | |
It's only normal creeping behind you, now don't shout, 'cause it's alright | |
They keep the windows locked and the door shut tight | |
Oo I'm feeling like | |
I'm locked in a cage no way in, no way out | |
And it gets so lonely am | |
I really asking a lot | |
Just to reach out and touch somebody?' | |
Cause when | |
I look through my windows or open my door | |
I can feel it all around me | |
And I can hear through these walls | |
I can hear it when they're foolin' 'round | |
I can hear through these walls | |
I can hear every sight, every sound | |
I can hear through these walls | |
In the dark with the shades pulled down | |
And every word that they say | |
Every noise they make feels it's coming my way | |
Ah yeahAh yeah | |
Ah yeahAh yeah |
zuo ci : Collins | |
I can hear through these walls | |
I can hear it when they' re foolin' around | |
I can hear through these walls and | |
I hear every sign, every sound | |
I can hear through these walls | |
In the dark with the shades pulled down | |
Every word that they say | |
Every move they make feels it' s coming my way | |
My favorite moment putting the glass up next to the wall | |
Imagination though | |
I see nothing, | |
I hear it all | |
Putting my sign up do not disturb me, speak or shout, inside out | |
Oh when my clothes, they' re all laid out | |
I can see through my windows | |
I can see the girls and the boys | |
I can see through my windows and | |
I can imagine the noise | |
I can see through my windows | |
I can see them playing with toys | |
Oh I hope it won' t end | |
If I promise not to touch, just be a friend | |
Life is so lonely and | |
I don' t get high off just being me | |
I like pretending wanting to touch them, wanting to see | |
It' s only normal creeping behind you, now don' t shout, ' cause it' s alright | |
They keep the windows locked and the door shut tight | |
Oo I' m feeling like | |
I' m locked in a cage no way in, no way out | |
And it gets so lonely am | |
I really asking a lot | |
Just to reach out and touch somebody?' | |
Cause when | |
I look through my windows or open my door | |
I can feel it all around me | |
And I can hear through these walls | |
I can hear it when they' re foolin' ' round | |
I can hear through these walls | |
I can hear every sight, every sound | |
I can hear through these walls | |
In the dark with the shades pulled down | |
And every word that they say | |
Every noise they make feels it' s coming my way | |
Ah yeahAh yeah | |
Ah yeahAh yeah |
zuò cí : Collins | |
I can hear through these walls | |
I can hear it when they' re foolin' around | |
I can hear through these walls and | |
I hear every sign, every sound | |
I can hear through these walls | |
In the dark with the shades pulled down | |
Every word that they say | |
Every move they make feels it' s coming my way | |
My favorite moment putting the glass up next to the wall | |
Imagination though | |
I see nothing, | |
I hear it all | |
Putting my sign up do not disturb me, speak or shout, inside out | |
Oh when my clothes, they' re all laid out | |
I can see through my windows | |
I can see the girls and the boys | |
I can see through my windows and | |
I can imagine the noise | |
I can see through my windows | |
I can see them playing with toys | |
Oh I hope it won' t end | |
If I promise not to touch, just be a friend | |
Life is so lonely and | |
I don' t get high off just being me | |
I like pretending wanting to touch them, wanting to see | |
It' s only normal creeping behind you, now don' t shout, ' cause it' s alright | |
They keep the windows locked and the door shut tight | |
Oo I' m feeling like | |
I' m locked in a cage no way in, no way out | |
And it gets so lonely am | |
I really asking a lot | |
Just to reach out and touch somebody?' | |
Cause when | |
I look through my windows or open my door | |
I can feel it all around me | |
And I can hear through these walls | |
I can hear it when they' re foolin' ' round | |
I can hear through these walls | |
I can hear every sight, every sound | |
I can hear through these walls | |
In the dark with the shades pulled down | |
And every word that they say | |
Every noise they make feels it' s coming my way | |
Ah yeahAh yeah | |
Ah yeahAh yeah |