The Trappings 歌词
| 歌曲 | The Trappings |
| 歌手 | Yo-Yo Ma |
| 歌手 | Stuart Duncan |
| 歌手 | Edgar Meyer |
| 歌手 | Chris Thile |
| 歌手 | Aoife O'Donovan |
| 专辑 | Not Our First Goat Rodeo |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Stuart Duncan/Edgar Meyer/Chris Thile |
| [00:10.368] | We listen in the chill of the morning |
| [00:16.629] | still drunk on our options |
| [00:19.137] | to the angel of settling down stirring in our beds |
| [00:24.649] | Never thought I'd find you in the trappings of potential |
| [00:30.407] | |
| [00:31.159] | happiness was a soft ray of moonlight |
| [00:40.680] | |
| [00:42.686] | Thus we anchor each other |
| [00:45.937] | to strollers in Brooklyn |
| [00:48.189] | with the ghost of living it up |
| [00:52.202] | whispering in our heads |
| [00:53.959] | Bet you thought you'd lose me in the trappings of kinetic... |
| [00:59.982] | |
| [01:00.735] | Happiness is a sharp ray of sunlight piercing our dreams |
| [01:14.264] | In a darkroom... |
| [01:21.288] | |
| [01:27.054] | All the things we made of loneliness |
| [01:30.308] | A double LP spun from a late-night text |
| [01:33.569] | Work was the loom, love was the spool of thread |
| [01:36.822] | we were weaving into and out of our element |
| [01:40.082] | Now the deadlines a-breathin' down our necks |
| [01:43.337] | whatchu gonna make for me of your happiness |
| [01:46.590] | Love's at that the loom, we are the spools of thread |
| [01:49.599] | being woven into and out of our element |
| [02:15.403] | |
| [02:18.406] | So we dance through a lull in the evening |
| [02:22.919] | Gonna sleep like children |
| [02:25.672] | With the saints of soldiering on, trying to forget |
| [02:31.187] | If we don our |
| [02:32.937] | rose colored trappings of potential |
| [02:37.698] | down in the perfect incompleteness of getting any... |
| [02:41.706] | |
| [02:42.207] | Happiness is a sharp ray of sunlight |
| [02:50.225] | piercing our dreams |
| [02:55.737] | in a darkroom |
| [02:59.242] | till we throwback |
| [03:03.504] | the curtains and sing |
| [03:09.270] | in the cold |
| [03:13.286] | clear |
| [03:16.541] | Morning |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Stuart Duncan Edgar Meyer Chris Thile |
| [00:10.368] | We listen in the chill of the morning |
| [00:16.629] | still drunk on our options |
| [00:19.137] | to the angel of settling down stirring in our beds |
| [00:24.649] | Never thought I' d find you in the trappings of potential |
| [00:30.407] | |
| [00:31.159] | happiness was a soft ray of moonlight |
| [00:40.680] | |
| [00:42.686] | Thus we anchor each other |
| [00:45.937] | to strollers in Brooklyn |
| [00:48.189] | with the ghost of living it up |
| [00:52.202] | whispering in our heads |
| [00:53.959] | Bet you thought you' d lose me in the trappings of kinetic. . . |
| [00:59.982] | |
| [01:00.735] | Happiness is a sharp ray of sunlight piercing our dreams |
| [01:14.264] | In a darkroom. . . |
| [01:21.288] | |
| [01:27.054] | All the things we made of loneliness |
| [01:30.308] | A double LP spun from a late-night text |
| [01:33.569] | Work was the loom, love was the spool of thread |
| [01:36.822] | we were weaving into and out of our element |
| [01:40.082] | Now the deadlines a-breathin' down our necks |
| [01:43.337] | whatchu gonna make for me of your happiness |
| [01:46.590] | Love' s at that the loom, we are the spools of thread |
| [01:49.599] | being woven into and out of our element |
| [02:15.403] | |
| [02:18.406] | So we dance through a lull in the evening |
| [02:22.919] | Gonna sleep like children |
| [02:25.672] | With the saints of soldiering on, trying to forget |
| [02:31.187] | If we don our |
| [02:32.937] | rose colored trappings of potential |
| [02:37.698] | down in the perfect incompleteness of getting any. . . |
| [02:41.706] | |
| [02:42.207] | Happiness is a sharp ray of sunlight |
| [02:50.225] | piercing our dreams |
| [02:55.737] | in a darkroom |
| [02:59.242] | till we throwback |
| [03:03.504] | the curtains and sing |
| [03:09.270] | in the cold |
| [03:13.286] | clear |
| [03:16.541] | Morning |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Stuart Duncan Edgar Meyer Chris Thile |
| [00:10.368] | We listen in the chill of the morning |
| [00:16.629] | still drunk on our options |
| [00:19.137] | to the angel of settling down stirring in our beds |
| [00:24.649] | Never thought I' d find you in the trappings of potential |
| [00:30.407] | |
| [00:31.159] | happiness was a soft ray of moonlight |
| [00:40.680] | |
| [00:42.686] | Thus we anchor each other |
| [00:45.937] | to strollers in Brooklyn |
| [00:48.189] | with the ghost of living it up |
| [00:52.202] | whispering in our heads |
| [00:53.959] | Bet you thought you' d lose me in the trappings of kinetic. . . |
| [00:59.982] | |
| [01:00.735] | Happiness is a sharp ray of sunlight piercing our dreams |
| [01:14.264] | In a darkroom. . . |
| [01:21.288] | |
| [01:27.054] | All the things we made of loneliness |
| [01:30.308] | A double LP spun from a late-night text |
| [01:33.569] | Work was the loom, love was the spool of thread |
| [01:36.822] | we were weaving into and out of our element |
| [01:40.082] | Now the deadlines a-breathin' down our necks |
| [01:43.337] | whatchu gonna make for me of your happiness |
| [01:46.590] | Love' s at that the loom, we are the spools of thread |
| [01:49.599] | being woven into and out of our element |
| [02:15.403] | |
| [02:18.406] | So we dance through a lull in the evening |
| [02:22.919] | Gonna sleep like children |
| [02:25.672] | With the saints of soldiering on, trying to forget |
| [02:31.187] | If we don our |
| [02:32.937] | rose colored trappings of potential |
| [02:37.698] | down in the perfect incompleteness of getting any. . . |
| [02:41.706] | |
| [02:42.207] | Happiness is a sharp ray of sunlight |
| [02:50.225] | piercing our dreams |
| [02:55.737] | in a darkroom |
| [02:59.242] | till we throwback |
| [03:03.504] | the curtains and sing |
| [03:09.270] | in the cold |
| [03:13.286] | clear |
| [03:16.541] | Morning |
| [00:10.368] | 我们在清晨的寒意中倾听 |
| [00:16.629] | 仍然沉醉于过往的选择 |
| [00:19.137] | 我们听到安歇的天使 在我们的床上躁动 |
| [00:24.649] | 从没想过 我会发现你深陷于潜在的陷阱中…… |
| [00:30.407] | |
| [00:31.159] | 快乐是一缕柔和的月光 |
| [00:40.680] | |
| [00:42.686] | 于是我们彼此锚定 |
| [00:45.937] | 在布鲁克林漫步 |
| [00:48.189] | 与狂欢的幽灵一起 |
| [00:52.202] | 他们在我们的脑海中低语 |
| [00:53.959] | 我笃定 你本以为你会把我丢在变幻的陷阱中…… |
| [00:59.982] | |
| [01:00.735] | 快乐是一缕刺眼的阳光 刺穿我们的梦 |
| [01:14.264] | 于暗室中…… |
| [01:21.288] | |
| [01:27.054] | 我们创造的一切与孤独有关的事物 |
| [01:30.308] | 例如那由深夜思绪织成的密纹唱片 |
| [01:33.569] | 工作是织布机 爱是线轴 |
| [01:36.822] | 我们被编织而成 又将自己织入 |
| [01:40.082] | 最后期限迫在眉睫 |
| [01:43.337] | 我要怎样才能让你快乐 |
| [01:46.590] | 爱就在那台织布机上 我们是线轴 |
| [01:49.599] | 我们被编织而成 又将自己织入 |
| [02:15.403] | |
| [02:18.406] | 所以我们在夜晚的寂静中跳舞 |
| [02:22.919] | 像孩子一样熟睡 |
| [02:25.672] | 与圣人们并肩作战 又试图遗忘 |
| [02:31.187] | 如果我们身披 |
| [02:32.937] | 玫瑰色的潜在的陷阱 |
| [02:37.698] | 落入这完美的不完整 去得到任何… |
| [02:41.706] | |
| [02:42.207] | 快乐是一缕刺眼的阳光 |
| [02:50.225] | 刺穿我们的梦 |
| [02:55.737] | 于暗室中 |
| [02:59.242] | 直到我们掷回 |
| [03:03.504] | 那窗帘和歌声 |
| [03:09.270] | 在那寒冷的 |
| [03:13.286] | 清澈的 |
| [03:16.541] | 早晨 |
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