歌曲 | Deep Wide Ocean |
歌手 | The Jezabels |
专辑 | Prisoner |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲:Hayley McGlone、Heather Shannon、Samuel Lockwood、Nikolas Kaloper | |
What a simple want | |
To be free of god | |
A finger on your own creation | |
Queen told me to eat of kerosene | |
I must be real for the nation | |
Shortie, go by | |
Should you ever touch the sky | |
There's no need to cry 'deep wide ocean' | |
Any more now | |
You should know the score | |
Of my hidden war | |
I'm fighting on | |
But it's all about you | |
I follow in the space you travelled | |
Your trail of heart unravels | |
I pass the clearing you made | |
For when happiness was | |
Always | |
So carry the sign | |
Just a thimble in your eye | |
And if they should ask | |
How you knew me | |
Oh Shortie, you won | |
Something deeper has begun | |
There's no need to cry deep wide ocean | |
You're toeing a line | |
Something real or something divine | |
There's no need to choose | |
Can be both of them | |
To be right here, over there | |
Think and feel softest hair | |
You remind me of something yet to be lived | |
Oh, baby, I can't complain | |
For I love to watch you play | |
No, I could not contain it for my eyes | |
And a story | |
Of many graces you told me | |
And forever I will love you | |
For all time | |
Here I go yo, | |
Rockin' solo | |
I'll be around if you're low, though | |
Call me Anna, Poly-anna |
zuo qu: Hayley McGlone Heather Shannon Samuel Lockwood Nikolas Kaloper | |
What a simple want | |
To be free of god | |
A finger on your own creation | |
Queen told me to eat of kerosene | |
I must be real for the nation | |
Shortie, go by | |
Should you ever touch the sky | |
There' s no need to cry ' deep wide ocean' | |
Any more now | |
You should know the score | |
Of my hidden war | |
I' m fighting on | |
But it' s all about you | |
I follow in the space you travelled | |
Your trail of heart unravels | |
I pass the clearing you made | |
For when happiness was | |
Always | |
So carry the sign | |
Just a thimble in your eye | |
And if they should ask | |
How you knew me | |
Oh Shortie, you won | |
Something deeper has begun | |
There' s no need to cry deep wide ocean | |
You' re toeing a line | |
Something real or something divine | |
There' s no need to choose | |
Can be both of them | |
To be right here, over there | |
Think and feel softest hair | |
You remind me of something yet to be lived | |
Oh, baby, I can' t complain | |
For I love to watch you play | |
No, I could not contain it for my eyes | |
And a story | |
Of many graces you told me | |
And forever I will love you | |
For all time | |
Here I go yo, | |
Rockin' solo | |
I' ll be around if you' re low, though | |
Call me Anna, Polyanna |
zuò qǔ: Hayley McGlone Heather Shannon Samuel Lockwood Nikolas Kaloper | |
What a simple want | |
To be free of god | |
A finger on your own creation | |
Queen told me to eat of kerosene | |
I must be real for the nation | |
Shortie, go by | |
Should you ever touch the sky | |
There' s no need to cry ' deep wide ocean' | |
Any more now | |
You should know the score | |
Of my hidden war | |
I' m fighting on | |
But it' s all about you | |
I follow in the space you travelled | |
Your trail of heart unravels | |
I pass the clearing you made | |
For when happiness was | |
Always | |
So carry the sign | |
Just a thimble in your eye | |
And if they should ask | |
How you knew me | |
Oh Shortie, you won | |
Something deeper has begun | |
There' s no need to cry deep wide ocean | |
You' re toeing a line | |
Something real or something divine | |
There' s no need to choose | |
Can be both of them | |
To be right here, over there | |
Think and feel softest hair | |
You remind me of something yet to be lived | |
Oh, baby, I can' t complain | |
For I love to watch you play | |
No, I could not contain it for my eyes | |
And a story | |
Of many graces you told me | |
And forever I will love you | |
For all time | |
Here I go yo, | |
Rockin' solo | |
I' ll be around if you' re low, though | |
Call me Anna, Polyanna |