歌曲 | (This Is) The Dream of Evan and Chan |
歌手 | Dntel |
专辑 | Life Is Full of Possibilities |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dntel, Gibbard | |
It was familiar to me | |
The smoke too thick to breathe | |
The tile floors glistened | |
I slowly stirred my drink | |
And when you started to sing | |
You spoke with broken speech | |
That I could not understand | |
And then you grabbed my tightly | |
I won't let go, I won't let go | |
Even if you say so, oh no | |
I've tried and tried with no results | |
I won't let go, I won't let go | |
He then played every song from 1993 | |
The crowd applauded as he curtseyed bashfully | |
Your eyelashes tickle my neck | |
With every nervous blink and it was perfect | |
Until the telephone started ringing | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off |
zuo ci : Dntel, Gibbard | |
It was familiar to me | |
The smoke too thick to breathe | |
The tile floors glistened | |
I slowly stirred my drink | |
And when you started to sing | |
You spoke with broken speech | |
That I could not understand | |
And then you grabbed my tightly | |
I won' t let go, I won' t let go | |
Even if you say so, oh no | |
I' ve tried and tried with no results | |
I won' t let go, I won' t let go | |
He then played every song from 1993 | |
The crowd applauded as he curtseyed bashfully | |
Your eyelashes tickle my neck | |
With every nervous blink and it was perfect | |
Until the telephone started ringing | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off |
zuò cí : Dntel, Gibbard | |
It was familiar to me | |
The smoke too thick to breathe | |
The tile floors glistened | |
I slowly stirred my drink | |
And when you started to sing | |
You spoke with broken speech | |
That I could not understand | |
And then you grabbed my tightly | |
I won' t let go, I won' t let go | |
Even if you say so, oh no | |
I' ve tried and tried with no results | |
I won' t let go, I won' t let go | |
He then played every song from 1993 | |
The crowd applauded as he curtseyed bashfully | |
Your eyelashes tickle my neck | |
With every nervous blink and it was perfect | |
Until the telephone started ringing | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off | |
Ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing off |