歌曲 | The Fruit Room |
歌手 | And Also the Trees |
专辑 | Green Is the Sea |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Havas, Jones | |
The jasmine grows | |
In through the walls | |
Into the fruit room | |
Its perfume blows | |
The lucid sun | |
Before the storm | |
Around the cot where | |
She listens to the hush of the corn | |
The mellow rhyme | |
Of slow rain falls | |
Before the summer storms | |
Sweel round the fruit room | |
And buckle the pip scattered floor | |
And the breeze from the west utters | |
The jasmine grows | |
Slowly uncoils | |
Into the summer storms | |
Baskets and blades | |
Hang from the walls | |
Around the fruit room | |
A shipwreck in an ocean of corn | |
The jasmine grows | |
In through the walls | |
Into the fuit room | |
Its perfume blows | |
The lucid sun | |
Before the storm | |
Around the cot where | |
She listens to the hush of the corn | |
And the breeze from the west utters |
zuo qu : Havas, Jones | |
The jasmine grows | |
In through the walls | |
Into the fruit room | |
Its perfume blows | |
The lucid sun | |
Before the storm | |
Around the cot where | |
She listens to the hush of the corn | |
The mellow rhyme | |
Of slow rain falls | |
Before the summer storms | |
Sweel round the fruit room | |
And buckle the pip scattered floor | |
And the breeze from the west utters | |
The jasmine grows | |
Slowly uncoils | |
Into the summer storms | |
Baskets and blades | |
Hang from the walls | |
Around the fruit room | |
A shipwreck in an ocean of corn | |
The jasmine grows | |
In through the walls | |
Into the fuit room | |
Its perfume blows | |
The lucid sun | |
Before the storm | |
Around the cot where | |
She listens to the hush of the corn | |
And the breeze from the west utters |
zuò qǔ : Havas, Jones | |
The jasmine grows | |
In through the walls | |
Into the fruit room | |
Its perfume blows | |
The lucid sun | |
Before the storm | |
Around the cot where | |
She listens to the hush of the corn | |
The mellow rhyme | |
Of slow rain falls | |
Before the summer storms | |
Sweel round the fruit room | |
And buckle the pip scattered floor | |
And the breeze from the west utters | |
The jasmine grows | |
Slowly uncoils | |
Into the summer storms | |
Baskets and blades | |
Hang from the walls | |
Around the fruit room | |
A shipwreck in an ocean of corn | |
The jasmine grows | |
In through the walls | |
Into the fuit room | |
Its perfume blows | |
The lucid sun | |
Before the storm | |
Around the cot where | |
She listens to the hush of the corn | |
And the breeze from the west utters |