歌曲 | Prism Song |
歌手 | Julie Byrne |
专辑 | Rooms With Walls and Windows |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:13] | If you were a carpenter, your hands to the grain |
[00:19.49] | If you’d stayed a stranger and I’d never learned your name |
[00:26.49] | If you were a creature of make believe |
[00:34] | If you were the shades of colors my eyes cannot see |
[00:54] | I never would have known |
[01:01] | what you could have meant to me |
[01:13] | If you were a mason, your body over stone |
[01:20] | If you were a garden with myrtle overgrown |
[01:27] | If you were the walls that purposed the room |
[01:34] | If you were a prism with the light passing through |
[01:5.44] | I never would have known |
[02:01] | what you could have meant to me |
[02:13.55] | If you were a child, born new into the day |
[02:19.49] | If you were the dreamcatcher above the bed I make |
[02:27] | If you were immortal, with no concern for age |
[02:33] | If you were the northern hills that knew not rapid pace |
[02:54] | I never would have known |
[03:01] | what you could have meant to me |
[00:13] | If you were a carpenter, your hands to the grain |
[00:19.49] | If you' d stayed a stranger and I' d never learned your name |
[00:26.49] | If you were a creature of make believe |
[00:34] | If you were the shades of colors my eyes cannot see |
[00:54] | I never would have known |
[01:01] | what you could have meant to me |
[01:13] | If you were a mason, your body over stone |
[01:20] | If you were a garden with myrtle overgrown |
[01:27] | If you were the walls that purposed the room |
[01:34] | If you were a prism with the light passing through |
[01:5.44] | I never would have known |
[02:01] | what you could have meant to me |
[02:13.55] | If you were a child, born new into the day |
[02:19.49] | If you were the dreamcatcher above the bed I make |
[02:27] | If you were immortal, with no concern for age |
[02:33] | If you were the northern hills that knew not rapid pace |
[02:54] | I never would have known |
[03:01] | what you could have meant to me |
[00:13] | If you were a carpenter, your hands to the grain |
[00:19.49] | If you' d stayed a stranger and I' d never learned your name |
[00:26.49] | If you were a creature of make believe |
[00:34] | If you were the shades of colors my eyes cannot see |
[00:54] | I never would have known |
[01:01] | what you could have meant to me |
[01:13] | If you were a mason, your body over stone |
[01:20] | If you were a garden with myrtle overgrown |
[01:27] | If you were the walls that purposed the room |
[01:34] | If you were a prism with the light passing through |
[01:5.44] | I never would have known |
[02:01] | what you could have meant to me |
[02:13.55] | If you were a child, born new into the day |
[02:19.49] | If you were the dreamcatcher above the bed I make |
[02:27] | If you were immortal, with no concern for age |
[02:33] | If you were the northern hills that knew not rapid pace |
[02:54] | I never would have known |
[03:01] | what you could have meant to me |