Sleep 歌词

歌曲	Sleep
歌手	カヒミ・カリィ
专辑	Trapeziste
下载	Image LRC TXT

	I’m going to make a collage
	I’m always cutting and pasting
	The cup in front of my eyes is what I collage
	The trumpet I hear is what I collage
	The sound of the radio I hear is what I collage
	The voice of you speaking and the things you speak of is what I collage
	I’m listening to the sound of Tomas’ guitar on the Porte Maillot studio in Paris,
	But, I wonder what the sound that Katerine hears of his guitar is like
	The collage that I’m listening to is a collage of this collage
	The collage that you’ re listening to is a collage of this collage
	When I was a child the thing I used to wonder about
	Thinking as I looked at the light of the car that reflected on the ceiling
	I wonder why I don’ t know the actual moment of when I fall asleep
	I was in my bed talking to my sister, and then the next moment I realized it was morning
	I asked my sister about it, but she said that no one remembers thing like that
	But, it didn’t satisfy me
	And so, I always think about it
	And then when I think it’s Sunday, it’s already Saturday
	From one day I started to lock for the moment I go to sleep
	Every night as I speck of different things with my sister in bed, I was looking out for that moment
	But when I realized, it was morning
	It was like that even on one of those nights that I couldn’t fall asleep smoothly
	I think at times, even now
	We fall asleep every night, but I wonder why I can’t sense it
	When I go to sleep, even as I’ve grown older now, I still find it strange
	One day, I found some nice shoes in a store
	But my feet were too small for those shoes
	I thought of giving up, but since I liked them so much, I decided to buy them
	It was about the next day when I wore those shoes and went up the stairs
	It’s the stairs I go up every day but I tripped like it was the first time I climbed them
	It was like a surprise to myself
	It was like an error on the computer
	It felt like it was telling me that it was the wrong size for my feet
	From then on, I experienced tripping down those stairs 2 or 3 times, but when I realized I was able to walk in those shoes smoothly
	My body got used to my shoes
	I found it was strange
	Sometimes you come out in my dreams
	Even though I don’t have feelings for you any more, I sill dream of you often
	When you’re in my dreams you’re much nicer and we’re getting along really good
	When I awake and think of you, I find myself not having any feelings for you, but I still dream of you often
	I find it strange
	I find myself more strange than anyone else finds it
	In my apartment in Paris

	I' m going to make a collage
	I' m always cutting and pasting
	The cup in front of my eyes is what I collage
	The trumpet I hear is what I collage
	The sound of the radio I hear is what I collage
	The voice of you speaking and the things you speak of is what I collage
	I' m listening to the sound of Tomas' guitar on the Porte Maillot studio in Paris,
	But, I wonder what the sound that Katerine hears of his guitar is like
	The collage that I' m listening to is a collage of this collage
	The collage that you' re listening to is a collage of this collage
	When I was a child the thing I used to wonder about
	Thinking as I looked at the light of the car that reflected on the ceiling
	I wonder why I don' t know the actual moment of when I fall asleep
	I was in my bed talking to my sister, and then the next moment I realized it was morning
	I asked my sister about it, but she said that no one remembers thing like that
	But, it didn' t satisfy me
	And so, I always think about it
	And then when I think it' s Sunday, it' s already Saturday
	From one day I started to lock for the moment I go to sleep
	Every night as I speck of different things with my sister in bed, I was looking out for that moment
	But when I realized, it was morning
	It was like that even on one of those nights that I couldn' t fall asleep smoothly
	I think at times, even now
	We fall asleep every night, but I wonder why I can' t sense it
	When I go to sleep, even as I' ve grown older now, I still find it strange
	One day, I found some nice shoes in a store
	But my feet were too small for those shoes
	I thought of giving up, but since I liked them so much, I decided to buy them
	It was about the next day when I wore those shoes and went up the stairs
	It' s the stairs I go up every day but I tripped like it was the first time I climbed them
	It was like a surprise to myself
	It was like an error on the computer
	It felt like it was telling me that it was the wrong size for my feet
	From then on, I experienced tripping down those stairs 2 or 3 times, but when I realized I was able to walk in those shoes smoothly
	My body got used to my shoes
	I found it was strange
	Sometimes you come out in my dreams
	Even though I don' t have feelings for you any more, I sill dream of you often
	When you' re in my dreams you' re much nicer and we' re getting along really good
	When I awake and think of you, I find myself not having any feelings for you, but I still dream of you often
	I find it strange
	I find myself more strange than anyone else finds it
	In my apartment in Paris

	I' m going to make a collage
	I' m always cutting and pasting
	The cup in front of my eyes is what I collage
	The trumpet I hear is what I collage
	The sound of the radio I hear is what I collage
	The voice of you speaking and the things you speak of is what I collage
	I' m listening to the sound of Tomas' guitar on the Porte Maillot studio in Paris,
	But, I wonder what the sound that Katerine hears of his guitar is like
	The collage that I' m listening to is a collage of this collage
	The collage that you' re listening to is a collage of this collage
	When I was a child the thing I used to wonder about
	Thinking as I looked at the light of the car that reflected on the ceiling
	I wonder why I don' t know the actual moment of when I fall asleep
	I was in my bed talking to my sister, and then the next moment I realized it was morning
	I asked my sister about it, but she said that no one remembers thing like that
	But, it didn' t satisfy me
	And so, I always think about it
	And then when I think it' s Sunday, it' s already Saturday
	From one day I started to lock for the moment I go to sleep
	Every night as I speck of different things with my sister in bed, I was looking out for that moment
	But when I realized, it was morning
	It was like that even on one of those nights that I couldn' t fall asleep smoothly
	I think at times, even now
	We fall asleep every night, but I wonder why I can' t sense it
	When I go to sleep, even as I' ve grown older now, I still find it strange
	One day, I found some nice shoes in a store
	But my feet were too small for those shoes
	I thought of giving up, but since I liked them so much, I decided to buy them
	It was about the next day when I wore those shoes and went up the stairs
	It' s the stairs I go up every day but I tripped like it was the first time I climbed them
	It was like a surprise to myself
	It was like an error on the computer
	It felt like it was telling me that it was the wrong size for my feet
	From then on, I experienced tripping down those stairs 2 or 3 times, but when I realized I was able to walk in those shoes smoothly
	My body got used to my shoes
	I found it was strange
	Sometimes you come out in my dreams
	Even though I don' t have feelings for you any more, I sill dream of you often
	When you' re in my dreams you' re much nicer and we' re getting along really good
	When I awake and think of you, I find myself not having any feelings for you, but I still dream of you often
	I find it strange
	I find myself more strange than anyone else finds it
	In my apartment in Paris

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