歌曲 | Gauze of Friendship |
歌手 | Bob Mould |
专辑 | Body of Song |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Mould | |
You think you love him | |
Or someone like him | |
He reminds you of a boy | |
You dated once or twice | |
Just about the same size | |
Just about the same eyes | |
The only difference being | |
The cadence in his voice | |
So much in common | |
Moving out of caption | |
Or silky like the spider's web | |
So fragile in the wind | |
And the chains that bind us | |
Serving to remind us | |
Anchors hold the ships at bay | |
When high tides rush in | |
Ah now, maybe your tattoo | |
Or a name lit in the tile | |
I guess you think he's staying for a while | |
Or something to remember | |
A feign and distant smile | |
I bet you plan on staying for a while | |
I guess you plan on staying for a while | |
I guess you plan on staying for a while | |
It's kinda frantic | |
We all long to be romantic | |
You try to give yourself away | |
And hope he never leaves | |
But nothing matters | |
When heart goes pitter-patter | |
No sense of unconditioned | |
It's me who you deceived | |
Ah yeah, a window with a view | |
A present, past and future | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
And mothers without fathers | |
To help install the colors | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
It's kinda funny | |
Today it might turn sunny | |
The birds are coming back | |
From winter flights away | |
And if you miss them | |
I'll be sure to wish them | |
A welcome back from both of us | |
And hope that they might stay |
zuo ci : Mould | |
You think you love him | |
Or someone like him | |
He reminds you of a boy | |
You dated once or twice | |
Just about the same size | |
Just about the same eyes | |
The only difference being | |
The cadence in his voice | |
So much in common | |
Moving out of caption | |
Or silky like the spider' s web | |
So fragile in the wind | |
And the chains that bind us | |
Serving to remind us | |
Anchors hold the ships at bay | |
When high tides rush in | |
Ah now, maybe your tattoo | |
Or a name lit in the tile | |
I guess you think he' s staying for a while | |
Or something to remember | |
A feign and distant smile | |
I bet you plan on staying for a while | |
I guess you plan on staying for a while | |
I guess you plan on staying for a while | |
It' s kinda frantic | |
We all long to be romantic | |
You try to give yourself away | |
And hope he never leaves | |
But nothing matters | |
When heart goes pitterpatter | |
No sense of unconditioned | |
It' s me who you deceived | |
Ah yeah, a window with a view | |
A present, past and future | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
And mothers without fathers | |
To help install the colors | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
It' s kinda funny | |
Today it might turn sunny | |
The birds are coming back | |
From winter flights away | |
And if you miss them | |
I' ll be sure to wish them | |
A welcome back from both of us | |
And hope that they might stay |
zuò cí : Mould | |
You think you love him | |
Or someone like him | |
He reminds you of a boy | |
You dated once or twice | |
Just about the same size | |
Just about the same eyes | |
The only difference being | |
The cadence in his voice | |
So much in common | |
Moving out of caption | |
Or silky like the spider' s web | |
So fragile in the wind | |
And the chains that bind us | |
Serving to remind us | |
Anchors hold the ships at bay | |
When high tides rush in | |
Ah now, maybe your tattoo | |
Or a name lit in the tile | |
I guess you think he' s staying for a while | |
Or something to remember | |
A feign and distant smile | |
I bet you plan on staying for a while | |
I guess you plan on staying for a while | |
I guess you plan on staying for a while | |
It' s kinda frantic | |
We all long to be romantic | |
You try to give yourself away | |
And hope he never leaves | |
But nothing matters | |
When heart goes pitterpatter | |
No sense of unconditioned | |
It' s me who you deceived | |
Ah yeah, a window with a view | |
A present, past and future | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
And mothers without fathers | |
To help install the colors | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
Wrapped in the gauze of friendship anew | |
It' s kinda funny | |
Today it might turn sunny | |
The birds are coming back | |
From winter flights away | |
And if you miss them | |
I' ll be sure to wish them | |
A welcome back from both of us | |
And hope that they might stay |