Gurb Song 歌词
| 歌曲 | Gurb Song |
| 歌手 | Migala |
| 专辑 | Asi Duele un Verano |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Llorente | |
| I wanted someone to enter my life like a bird that comes into a kitchen | |
| And starts breaking things and crashes with doors and windows | |
| Leaving chaos and destruction. | |
| This is why I accepted her kisses as someone who has been given a leaflet at the subway. | |
| I knew, don't ask me why or how, that we were gonna share even our toothpaste. | |
| We got to know each other by caressing each other's scars | |
| Avoiding getting too close to know too much | |
| We wanted happiness to be like a virus that reaches every place in a sick body | |
| I turned my home into a water bed and her breasts into dark sand castles | |
| She gave me her metaphors, her bottles of gins and her North Africa stamp collection. | |
| At night we would talk in dreams, back to back and we would always, always, agree. | |
| The sheets were so much like our skin that we stopped going to work. | |
| Love became a strong big man with us, terribly handy, a proper liar, with big eyes and red lips. | |
| She made me feel brand new. | |
| I watch her get ****** up, lose touch, we listened to Nick Drake in her tape recorder and she told me she was a writer. | |
| I read her boook in two and a half hours and cried all the way through as watching Bambi. | |
| She told me that when I think she has loved me all she could, she was gonna love me a little bit more. | |
| My ego and her cynicism got on really well and we would say "what would you do in case I die" or | |
| "what if I had Aids ?" or "don't you like the Smiths" or "let's ****** now".We left our fingerprints all around | |
| My room, breakfast was automatically made, and if it would come to bed in a trolley, no hands, | |
| We did compete to see who would have the best orgasms, the nicer visions, the biggest hangovers. | |
| And if she came pregnant we decided it would be God hand's fault. | |
| The world was our oyster. | |
| Life was life. | |
| But then she had to go back to London, to see her boyfriend and her family and her best friends and her pet | |
| Called "Gus". | |
| And without her I've been a mess. I've painted my nails black and got my hair cut. | |
| I open my pictures collection and our past can be limitless and I know the process is to slice each | |
| Section of my story thinner and thinner until I'm left only with her, I've felt like ******te all the time | |
| No matter who I kiss or how charming I try to be with my new birds. | |
| This is the point, isn't it ? New birds that will project me along a wire from the underground into the air, | |
| Into the world. |
| zuo qu : Llorente | |
| I wanted someone to enter my life like a bird that comes into a kitchen | |
| And starts breaking things and crashes with doors and windows | |
| Leaving chaos and destruction. | |
| This is why I accepted her kisses as someone who has been given a leaflet at the subway. | |
| I knew, don' t ask me why or how, that we were gonna share even our toothpaste. | |
| We got to know each other by caressing each other' s scars | |
| Avoiding getting too close to know too much | |
| We wanted happiness to be like a virus that reaches every place in a sick body | |
| I turned my home into a water bed and her breasts into dark sand castles | |
| She gave me her metaphors, her bottles of gins and her North Africa stamp collection. | |
| At night we would talk in dreams, back to back and we would always, always, agree. | |
| The sheets were so much like our skin that we stopped going to work. | |
| Love became a strong big man with us, terribly handy, a proper liar, with big eyes and red lips. | |
| She made me feel brand new. | |
| I watch her get up, lose touch, we listened to Nick Drake in her tape recorder and she told me she was a writer. | |
| I read her boook in two and a half hours and cried all the way through as watching Bambi. | |
| She told me that when I think she has loved me all she could, she was gonna love me a little bit more. | |
| My ego and her cynicism got on really well and we would say " what would you do in case I die" or | |
| " what if I had Aids nbsp?" or " don' t you like the Smiths" or " let' s now". We left our fingerprints all around | |
| My room, breakfast was automatically made, and if it would come to bed in a trolley, no hands, | |
| We did compete to see who would have the best orgasms, the nicer visions, the biggest hangovers. | |
| And if she came pregnant we decided it would be God hand' s fault. | |
| The world was our oyster. | |
| Life was life. | |
| But then she had to go back to London, to see her boyfriend and her family and her best friends and her pet | |
| Called " Gus". | |
| And without her I' ve been a mess. I' ve painted my nails black and got my hair cut. | |
| I open my pictures collection and our past can be limitless and I know the process is to slice each | |
| Section of my story thinner and thinner until I' m left only with her, I' ve felt like te all the time | |
| No matter who I kiss or how charming I try to be with my new birds. | |
| This is the point, isn' t it nbsp? New birds that will project me along a wire from the underground into the air, | |
| Into the world. |
| zuò qǔ : Llorente | |
| I wanted someone to enter my life like a bird that comes into a kitchen | |
| And starts breaking things and crashes with doors and windows | |
| Leaving chaos and destruction. | |
| This is why I accepted her kisses as someone who has been given a leaflet at the subway. | |
| I knew, don' t ask me why or how, that we were gonna share even our toothpaste. | |
| We got to know each other by caressing each other' s scars | |
| Avoiding getting too close to know too much | |
| We wanted happiness to be like a virus that reaches every place in a sick body | |
| I turned my home into a water bed and her breasts into dark sand castles | |
| She gave me her metaphors, her bottles of gins and her North Africa stamp collection. | |
| At night we would talk in dreams, back to back and we would always, always, agree. | |
| The sheets were so much like our skin that we stopped going to work. | |
| Love became a strong big man with us, terribly handy, a proper liar, with big eyes and red lips. | |
| She made me feel brand new. | |
| I watch her get up, lose touch, we listened to Nick Drake in her tape recorder and she told me she was a writer. | |
| I read her boook in two and a half hours and cried all the way through as watching Bambi. | |
| She told me that when I think she has loved me all she could, she was gonna love me a little bit more. | |
| My ego and her cynicism got on really well and we would say " what would you do in case I die" or | |
| " what if I had Aids nbsp?" or " don' t you like the Smiths" or " let' s now". We left our fingerprints all around | |
| My room, breakfast was automatically made, and if it would come to bed in a trolley, no hands, | |
| We did compete to see who would have the best orgasms, the nicer visions, the biggest hangovers. | |
| And if she came pregnant we decided it would be God hand' s fault. | |
| The world was our oyster. | |
| Life was life. | |
| But then she had to go back to London, to see her boyfriend and her family and her best friends and her pet | |
| Called " Gus". | |
| And without her I' ve been a mess. I' ve painted my nails black and got my hair cut. | |
| I open my pictures collection and our past can be limitless and I know the process is to slice each | |
| Section of my story thinner and thinner until I' m left only with her, I' ve felt like te all the time | |
| No matter who I kiss or how charming I try to be with my new birds. | |
| This is the point, isn' t it nbsp? New birds that will project me along a wire from the underground into the air, | |
| Into the world. |
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