| 歌曲 | How Many |
| 歌手 | Iceage |
| 专辑 | Plowing Into the Field of Love |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Elias Bender Rønnenfelt |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Dan Kjaer Nielsen/Elias Bender Rønnenfelt/Jakob Tvilling Pless/Johan Suurballe Wieth |
| [00:19.438] | How many more days of this stillness |
| [00:23.452] | Before the fire will blow out |
| [00:28.036] | A restless wind did use to stir it |
| [00:32.452] | But its wind-still and the silence is loud |
| [00:36.560] | |
| [00:36.776] | How many more days of disorder |
| [00:41.203] | Of drunkenly raving around |
| [00:45.819] | I’ve been sleeping down here among minions |
| [00:50.488] | Their carelessness scattered about |
| [00:54.922] | |
| [00:55.119] | Trapped in a body that doesn't act on thought |
| [01:02.311] | I have a sense of utopia |
| [01:06.379] | Of what I truly ought to do |
| [01:10.075] | Born onto the tide |
| [01:12.618] | Is it really any wonder that I’m here like this |
| [01:16.828] | An alliance in body and mind |
| [01:19.636] | Such a perfect lover i could become |
| [01:23.461] | How many |
| [01:26.052] | |
| [01:56.953] | How many hollow declarations will follow |
| [02:03.490] | Lulled into a trance |
| [02:06.273] | I have been sitting in congress with nations |
| [02:10.905] | Rubbing my perspiring hands |
| [02:15.023] | |
| [02:15.207] | How many attempts will it take to |
| [02:19.753] | Bloom in splendorous foul |
| [02:24.788] | Now I’m so tender and wingless |
| [02:28.886] | Gangling out on the prowl |
| [02:33.287] | |
| [02:33.472] | Trapped in a body that doesn't act on thought |
| [02:40.248] | I have a sense of utopia |
| [02:44.207] | Of what I truly ought to do |
| [02:47.772] | Born onto the tide |
| [02:50.374] | Is it really any wonder that I’m here like this |
| [02:54.477] | An alliance in body and mind |
| [02:57.156] | Such a perfect lover i could become |
| [03:00.923] | How many |
| [03:05.345] | How many |
| [03:08.937] | How many |
| [03:13.178] | How many |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Elias Bender R nnenfelt |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Dan Kjaer Nielsen Elias Bender R nnenfelt Jakob Tvilling Pless Johan Suurballe Wieth |
| [00:19.438] | How many more days of this stillness |
| [00:23.452] | Before the fire will blow out |
| [00:28.036] | A restless wind did use to stir it |
| [00:32.452] | But its windstill and the silence is loud |
| [00:36.560] | |
| [00:36.776] | How many more days of disorder |
| [00:41.203] | Of drunkenly raving around |
| [00:45.819] | I' ve been sleeping down here among minions |
| [00:50.488] | Their carelessness scattered about |
| [00:54.922] | |
| [00:55.119] | Trapped in a body that doesn' t act on thought |
| [01:02.311] | I have a sense of utopia |
| [01:06.379] | Of what I truly ought to do |
| [01:10.075] | Born onto the tide |
| [01:12.618] | Is it really any wonder that I' m here like this |
| [01:16.828] | An alliance in body and mind |
| [01:19.636] | Such a perfect lover i could become |
| [01:23.461] | How many |
| [01:26.052] | |
| [01:56.953] | How many hollow declarations will follow |
| [02:03.490] | Lulled into a trance |
| [02:06.273] | I have been sitting in congress with nations |
| [02:10.905] | Rubbing my perspiring hands |
| [02:15.023] | |
| [02:15.207] | How many attempts will it take to |
| [02:19.753] | Bloom in splendorous foul |
| [02:24.788] | Now I' m so tender and wingless |
| [02:28.886] | Gangling out on the prowl |
| [02:33.287] | |
| [02:33.472] | Trapped in a body that doesn' t act on thought |
| [02:40.248] | I have a sense of utopia |
| [02:44.207] | Of what I truly ought to do |
| [02:47.772] | Born onto the tide |
| [02:50.374] | Is it really any wonder that I' m here like this |
| [02:54.477] | An alliance in body and mind |
| [02:57.156] | Such a perfect lover i could become |
| [03:00.923] | How many |
| [03:05.345] | How many |
| [03:08.937] | How many |
| [03:13.178] | How many |