Your Owls Are Hooting 歌词
| 歌曲 | Your Owls Are Hooting |
| 歌手 | Showbread |
| 专辑 | Age Of Reptiles |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dies | |
| This letter won’t make it to you in time | |
| Introverted by your distance from me and by mine | |
| But for chameleons who sift through the trees | |
| Are garnering a bouquet in my head’s faculties | |
| And it's filled with scales and perfumes wearing thin | |
| There is no flaw in you, there is no sun on your skin | |
| Where have you been all of my life? | |
| I hear a lizard tongue above my head | |
| Will you be my wife? | |
| Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips | |
| Waiting for my bride, no longer taking its toll | |
| Like a great horned owl swallowing fruit bats whole | |
| Now that you’re here | |
| I feel the presence that | |
| I didn’t before | |
| I feel your love, | |
| I feel the warmth, | |
| I’m feeling so much more | |
| No more stiff joints, no more skin dry and rigid | |
| You’re like a funnel in my heart, no longer arctic and frigid | |
| I’m indebted to you, you are my only one | |
| Straight from the breath of the almighty | |
| Father, Spirit and | |
| SonSkin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips | |
| Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips | |
| Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips |
| zuo qu : Dies | |
| This letter won' t make it to you in time | |
| Introverted by your distance from me and by mine | |
| But for chameleons who sift through the trees | |
| Are garnering a bouquet in my head' s faculties | |
| And it' s filled with scales and perfumes wearing thin | |
| There is no flaw in you, there is no sun on your skin | |
| Where have you been all of my life? | |
| I hear a lizard tongue above my head | |
| Will you be my wife? | |
| Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips | |
| Waiting for my bride, no longer taking its toll | |
| Like a great horned owl swallowing fruit bats whole | |
| Now that you' re here | |
| I feel the presence that | |
| I didn' t before | |
| I feel your love, | |
| I feel the warmth, | |
| I' m feeling so much more | |
| No more stiff joints, no more skin dry and rigid | |
| You' re like a funnel in my heart, no longer arctic and frigid | |
| I' m indebted to you, you are my only one | |
| Straight from the breath of the almighty | |
| Father, Spirit and | |
| SonSkin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips | |
| Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips | |
| Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips |
| zuò qǔ : Dies | |
| This letter won' t make it to you in time | |
| Introverted by your distance from me and by mine | |
| But for chameleons who sift through the trees | |
| Are garnering a bouquet in my head' s faculties | |
| And it' s filled with scales and perfumes wearing thin | |
| There is no flaw in you, there is no sun on your skin | |
| Where have you been all of my life? | |
| I hear a lizard tongue above my head | |
| Will you be my wife? | |
| Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips | |
| Waiting for my bride, no longer taking its toll | |
| Like a great horned owl swallowing fruit bats whole | |
| Now that you' re here | |
| I feel the presence that | |
| I didn' t before | |
| I feel your love, | |
| I feel the warmth, | |
| I' m feeling so much more | |
| No more stiff joints, no more skin dry and rigid | |
| You' re like a funnel in my heart, no longer arctic and frigid | |
| I' m indebted to you, you are my only one | |
| Straight from the breath of the almighty | |
| Father, Spirit and | |
| SonSkin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips | |
| Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips | |
| Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat | |
| My possession, my obsession, everything to me | |
| The sound of your voice and all your fingertips | |
| Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips |
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