歌曲 | The Trapdoor |
歌手 | Ed Harcourt |
专辑 | Strangers |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Harcourt | |
On a summer night I took a walk | |
Out in the fields where the grass snakes hide | |
Six years old, tall as a chair | |
Found the trapdoor hidden from sight | |
Fell into the blackness, seemed like hours | |
I hit the ground on a sea of skulls | |
There was no treasure, just stolen souls | |
Taken years ago down this endless hole | |
Man must kill to live or quench his thirst | |
Let's go back to the source where it first came from | |
Looked death in the eyes, falling stalactites | |
Then burnt by a light as angels flew by | |
Who pulled me back up to the moonlit sky | |
Covered in dust, it was hard not to cry | |
Man must kill to live or quench his thirst | |
Let's go back to the source where it first came from | |
Falling through trapdoors wherever I go | |
Kicking and screaming 'cause nobody knows | |
There's always a trapdoor wherever you step | |
Keep your eyes open, you deserve what you get | |
Keep your eyes open, you deserve what you get | |
Keep your eyes open, you deserve what you get |
zuo qu : Harcourt | |
On a summer night I took a walk | |
Out in the fields where the grass snakes hide | |
Six years old, tall as a chair | |
Found the trapdoor hidden from sight | |
Fell into the blackness, seemed like hours | |
I hit the ground on a sea of skulls | |
There was no treasure, just stolen souls | |
Taken years ago down this endless hole | |
Man must kill to live or quench his thirst | |
Let' s go back to the source where it first came from | |
Looked death in the eyes, falling stalactites | |
Then burnt by a light as angels flew by | |
Who pulled me back up to the moonlit sky | |
Covered in dust, it was hard not to cry | |
Man must kill to live or quench his thirst | |
Let' s go back to the source where it first came from | |
Falling through trapdoors wherever I go | |
Kicking and screaming ' cause nobody knows | |
There' s always a trapdoor wherever you step | |
Keep your eyes open, you deserve what you get | |
Keep your eyes open, you deserve what you get | |
Keep your eyes open, you deserve what you get |
zuò qǔ : Harcourt | |
On a summer night I took a walk | |
Out in the fields where the grass snakes hide | |
Six years old, tall as a chair | |
Found the trapdoor hidden from sight | |
Fell into the blackness, seemed like hours | |
I hit the ground on a sea of skulls | |
There was no treasure, just stolen souls | |
Taken years ago down this endless hole | |
Man must kill to live or quench his thirst | |
Let' s go back to the source where it first came from | |
Looked death in the eyes, falling stalactites | |
Then burnt by a light as angels flew by | |
Who pulled me back up to the moonlit sky | |
Covered in dust, it was hard not to cry | |
Man must kill to live or quench his thirst | |
Let' s go back to the source where it first came from | |
Falling through trapdoors wherever I go | |
Kicking and screaming ' cause nobody knows | |
There' s always a trapdoor wherever you step | |
Keep your eyes open, you deserve what you get | |
Keep your eyes open, you deserve what you get | |
Keep your eyes open, you deserve what you get |