歌曲 | The Mixed Up Kind |
歌手 | Trader Horne |
专辑 | Morning Way |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : McAuley | |
Well, my grandfather spoke to me | |
And told me of his fears | |
And he smashed my tin soldiers | |
His eyes were full of tears | |
Well, a river flew down my face | |
And ran across the floor | |
And the people who jumped over it | |
Were washed up on the floor | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
Well, the stars fell like dust | |
And everybody died | |
And the sky shed a million tears | |
And everybody cried | |
Well, the singer sang his song | |
That had one word | |
And the runner came in far too late | |
From running 'round the world | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
Well, the stars fell like dust | |
And everybody died | |
And the sky shed a million tears | |
And everybody cried | |
Well, the singer sang his song | |
That had one word | |
And the runner came in far too late | |
From running 'round the world | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind |
zuo qu : McAuley | |
Well, my grandfather spoke to me | |
And told me of his fears | |
And he smashed my tin soldiers | |
His eyes were full of tears | |
Well, a river flew down my face | |
And ran across the floor | |
And the people who jumped over it | |
Were washed up on the floor | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
Well, the stars fell like dust | |
And everybody died | |
And the sky shed a million tears | |
And everybody cried | |
Well, the singer sang his song | |
That had one word | |
And the runner came in far too late | |
From running ' round the world | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
Well, the stars fell like dust | |
And everybody died | |
And the sky shed a million tears | |
And everybody cried | |
Well, the singer sang his song | |
That had one word | |
And the runner came in far too late | |
From running ' round the world | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind |
zuò qǔ : McAuley | |
Well, my grandfather spoke to me | |
And told me of his fears | |
And he smashed my tin soldiers | |
His eyes were full of tears | |
Well, a river flew down my face | |
And ran across the floor | |
And the people who jumped over it | |
Were washed up on the floor | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
Well, the stars fell like dust | |
And everybody died | |
And the sky shed a million tears | |
And everybody cried | |
Well, the singer sang his song | |
That had one word | |
And the runner came in far too late | |
From running ' round the world | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
Well, the stars fell like dust | |
And everybody died | |
And the sky shed a million tears | |
And everybody cried | |
Well, the singer sang his song | |
That had one word | |
And the runner came in far too late | |
From running ' round the world | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
Oh, the mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind | |
The mixed up kind |