Terminal Twilight Lyrics
| Song | Terminal Twilight |
| Artist | Martha & the Muffins |
| Album | Metro Music |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gane, Ladly | |
| There's a telephone ringing in an empty room | |
| And car brakes squealing | |
| Distant traffic, constant sighing | |
| Far-off voices mumbling | |
| Vah-vah-vah jet plane droning | |
| Dogs barking \ kitchens moaning | |
| Dishes rattling in a sink | |
| A screen door slams | |
| Someone's laughing | |
| Grass is being softly trembled | |
| Heavy object dragged on gravel | |
| Children screaming | |
| My own heart beating | |
| Fighting down the panic, panic, panic! | |
| Shapeless silhouettes slipping \ Just out of sight | |
| Car headlights screaming \ Inescapable light | |
| Telephone voice droning \ The words can't be right | |
| You were warm, even breathing \ This sunday last night | |
| Lying formless faces \ Turning away | |
| Deaf lips fall silent \ No words to say | |
| If only they'd leave me \ Perhaps you might stay | |
| In my windowless room \ Night turns to day | |
| There's a crack in my walls | |
| And it looks just like you | |
| Sometimes my sheets are the hills of Arabia | |
| But someone always pulls them down again | |
| Now I think I can hear you \ An inaudible sigh | |
| In the mirror I see you're \ Inbetweening by | |
| And I reach out to touch you \ This must be a lie | |
| I call out your name \ But there is no reply |
| zuo ci : Gane, Ladly | |
| There' s a telephone ringing in an empty room | |
| And car brakes squealing | |
| Distant traffic, constant sighing | |
| Faroff voices mumbling | |
| Vahvahvah jet plane droning | |
| Dogs barking kitchens moaning | |
| Dishes rattling in a sink | |
| A screen door slams | |
| Someone' s laughing | |
| Grass is being softly trembled | |
| Heavy object dragged on gravel | |
| Children screaming | |
| My own heart beating | |
| Fighting down the panic, panic, panic! | |
| Shapeless silhouettes slipping Just out of sight | |
| Car headlights screaming Inescapable light | |
| Telephone voice droning The words can' t be right | |
| You were warm, even breathing This sunday last night | |
| Lying formless faces Turning away | |
| Deaf lips fall silent No words to say | |
| If only they' d leave me Perhaps you might stay | |
| In my windowless room Night turns to day | |
| There' s a crack in my walls | |
| And it looks just like you | |
| Sometimes my sheets are the hills of Arabia | |
| But someone always pulls them down again | |
| Now I think I can hear you An inaudible sigh | |
| In the mirror I see you' re Inbetweening by | |
| And I reach out to touch you This must be a lie | |
| I call out your name But there is no reply |
| zuò cí : Gane, Ladly | |
| There' s a telephone ringing in an empty room | |
| And car brakes squealing | |
| Distant traffic, constant sighing | |
| Faroff voices mumbling | |
| Vahvahvah jet plane droning | |
| Dogs barking kitchens moaning | |
| Dishes rattling in a sink | |
| A screen door slams | |
| Someone' s laughing | |
| Grass is being softly trembled | |
| Heavy object dragged on gravel | |
| Children screaming | |
| My own heart beating | |
| Fighting down the panic, panic, panic! | |
| Shapeless silhouettes slipping Just out of sight | |
| Car headlights screaming Inescapable light | |
| Telephone voice droning The words can' t be right | |
| You were warm, even breathing This sunday last night | |
| Lying formless faces Turning away | |
| Deaf lips fall silent No words to say | |
| If only they' d leave me Perhaps you might stay | |
| In my windowless room Night turns to day | |
| There' s a crack in my walls | |
| And it looks just like you | |
| Sometimes my sheets are the hills of Arabia | |
| But someone always pulls them down again | |
| Now I think I can hear you An inaudible sigh | |
| In the mirror I see you' re Inbetweening by | |
| And I reach out to touch you This must be a lie | |
| I call out your name But there is no reply |
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