歌曲 | Morning Is Coming |
歌手 | Les Enfants |
专辑 | Les Enfants |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Love, when its dark across your bed | |
And you’re staring at the ceiling | |
Wishing i was there | |
Hum this simple lullaby | |
And kiss your quiet room farewell | |
No, don’t you worry ‘bout a thing | |
I’ll be there when you close your eyes | |
Night after night | |
Cause i’m waiting by the tide | |
My gaze on the horizon | |
Where our dreams collide | |
For your feather sails unfurled | |
To fly swift across the archipelago | |
There no one will ever find us | |
Caught up in the wild and sacred hours | |
So don’t you worry ‘bout a thing | |
I’ll be there when you close your eyes | |
Night after night | |
We’ve been drudging through the vacant hours | |
These aching hours dreaming of | |
When you and i will never sleep apart again | |
But till that morning comes | |
We’ll waltz the ink and diamond sky | |
Your california life | |
Forgotten in the stride | |
Our feet, bare and treading light | |
Sweep beneath the pine ‘till morrow comes | |
When that crimson kiss of sunrise | |
Pulls you back to life on the other side | |
But don’t you worry bout a thing | |
I’ll be there when you close your eyes | |
Night after night |
Love, when its dark across your bed | |
And you' re staring at the ceiling | |
Wishing i was there | |
Hum this simple lullaby | |
And kiss your quiet room farewell | |
No, don' t you worry ' bout a thing | |
I' ll be there when you close your eyes | |
Night after night | |
Cause i' m waiting by the tide | |
My gaze on the horizon | |
Where our dreams collide | |
For your feather sails unfurled | |
To fly swift across the archipelago | |
There no one will ever find us | |
Caught up in the wild and sacred hours | |
So don' t you worry ' bout a thing | |
I' ll be there when you close your eyes | |
Night after night | |
We' ve been drudging through the vacant hours | |
These aching hours dreaming of | |
When you and i will never sleep apart again | |
But till that morning comes | |
We' ll waltz the ink and diamond sky | |
Your california life | |
Forgotten in the stride | |
Our feet, bare and treading light | |
Sweep beneath the pine ' till morrow comes | |
When that crimson kiss of sunrise | |
Pulls you back to life on the other side | |
But don' t you worry bout a thing | |
I' ll be there when you close your eyes | |
Night after night |
Love, when its dark across your bed | |
And you' re staring at the ceiling | |
Wishing i was there | |
Hum this simple lullaby | |
And kiss your quiet room farewell | |
No, don' t you worry ' bout a thing | |
I' ll be there when you close your eyes | |
Night after night | |
Cause i' m waiting by the tide | |
My gaze on the horizon | |
Where our dreams collide | |
For your feather sails unfurled | |
To fly swift across the archipelago | |
There no one will ever find us | |
Caught up in the wild and sacred hours | |
So don' t you worry ' bout a thing | |
I' ll be there when you close your eyes | |
Night after night | |
We' ve been drudging through the vacant hours | |
These aching hours dreaming of | |
When you and i will never sleep apart again | |
But till that morning comes | |
We' ll waltz the ink and diamond sky | |
Your california life | |
Forgotten in the stride | |
Our feet, bare and treading light | |
Sweep beneath the pine ' till morrow comes | |
When that crimson kiss of sunrise | |
Pulls you back to life on the other side | |
But don' t you worry bout a thing | |
I' ll be there when you close your eyes | |
Night after night |