| Song | A Seafarer's Knot |
| Artist | Fair to Midland |
| Album | Inter. Funda. Stifle |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Fair To Midland, Sudderth | |
| Lucky are the leaves of the clover. | |
| She's diggin for chemistry with the butcher's tools. | |
| Shifty are the eyes of the gambler. | |
| He's making his tricks and trades and a job well done. | |
| Through the motions and waving wishes to your confidence and eloquence. | |
| He's turning a-green from these envious glorious things. | |
| Applied ambitious faith that can keep us all safe. | |
| Invoking a blue that's meant for us too. | |
| What more amazing things that we'll turn into rain. | |
| Lucky is a deer in the headlights. | |
| Those two are as thick as thieves, not a penny more. | |
| Shaky are the hands of the gun shy. | |
| He'd rather give up the pulse, than take mine. | |
| Gather 'round, hold your glasses up high. | |
| Drink to love while we wait for high tide. | |
| Keep it short, keep it brief, you have my word. | |
| Gather round while we wait for high tide. |
| zuo qu : Fair To Midland, Sudderth | |
| Lucky are the leaves of the clover. | |
| She' s diggin for chemistry with the butcher' s tools. | |
| Shifty are the eyes of the gambler. | |
| He' s making his tricks and trades and a job well done. | |
| Through the motions and waving wishes to your confidence and eloquence. | |
| He' s turning agreen from these envious glorious things. | |
| Applied ambitious faith that can keep us all safe. | |
| Invoking a blue that' s meant for us too. | |
| What more amazing things that we' ll turn into rain. | |
| Lucky is a deer in the headlights. | |
| Those two are as thick as thieves, not a penny more. | |
| Shaky are the hands of the gun shy. | |
| He' d rather give up the pulse, than take mine. | |
| Gather ' round, hold your glasses up high. | |
| Drink to love while we wait for high tide. | |
| Keep it short, keep it brief, you have my word. | |
| Gather round while we wait for high tide. |
| zuò qǔ : Fair To Midland, Sudderth | |
| Lucky are the leaves of the clover. | |
| She' s diggin for chemistry with the butcher' s tools. | |
| Shifty are the eyes of the gambler. | |
| He' s making his tricks and trades and a job well done. | |
| Through the motions and waving wishes to your confidence and eloquence. | |
| He' s turning agreen from these envious glorious things. | |
| Applied ambitious faith that can keep us all safe. | |
| Invoking a blue that' s meant for us too. | |
| What more amazing things that we' ll turn into rain. | |
| Lucky is a deer in the headlights. | |
| Those two are as thick as thieves, not a penny more. | |
| Shaky are the hands of the gun shy. | |
| He' d rather give up the pulse, than take mine. | |
| Gather ' round, hold your glasses up high. | |
| Drink to love while we wait for high tide. | |
| Keep it short, keep it brief, you have my word. | |
| Gather round while we wait for high tide. |