Mr. Violin and Dancing Bear Lyrics
| Song | Mr. Violin and Dancing Bear |
| Artist | Page France |
| Album | Page France and the Family Telephone |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Nav | |
| Mr Violin, | |
| I love you | |
| From a treetop, in a fish knot | |
| I was high on my own big thoughts | |
| What if the sun drops | |
| What if my heart stops | |
| Mr Violin, you almost | |
| Hit a bum note | |
| With your bent bow | |
| I was high on the whole big show | |
| What if my soul sinks | |
| What if my heart floats | |
| For the sun did swing | |
| Like a tangerine | |
| Till we couldn't grab on | |
| To the burning ring | |
| Mr Dancing | |
| Bear, I love you | |
| In a flower patch | |
| Where the birds hatch | |
| I was crooked to the green grass | |
| What if the day ends | |
| Whenever my heart splats | |
| Mr Dancing | |
| Bear, they almost | |
| Called you magic, out of habit | |
| I was sore from all the laughing | |
| I loved you in habit | |
| Banked on your magic | |
| For the sun did swing | |
| Like a tangerine | |
| Till we couldn't grab on to the burning ring | |
| Every crooked tooth | |
| Kept our lips from truth | |
| I had almost survived | |
| And so did you | |
| But the rings in-between the old family tree | |
| Are crooked for you as they are crooked for me | |
| You get what you get when you bite from the tree | |
| A crooked-er you and a crooked-er me | |
| But the rings in-between the old family tree | |
| Are crooked for you as they are crooked for me | |
| You get what you get when you bite from the tree | |
| A crooked-er you and a crooked-er me | |
| They want a crooked-er you and a crooked-er me | |
| They want a crooked-er you and a crooked-er me | |
| They want a crooked-er you and a crooked-er me | |
| They want a crooked-er you and a crooked-er me |
| zuo qu : Nav | |
| Mr Violin, | |
| I love you | |
| From a treetop, in a fish knot | |
| I was high on my own big thoughts | |
| What if the sun drops | |
| What if my heart stops | |
| Mr Violin, you almost | |
| Hit a bum note | |
| With your bent bow | |
| I was high on the whole big show | |
| What if my soul sinks | |
| What if my heart floats | |
| For the sun did swing | |
| Like a tangerine | |
| Till we couldn' t grab on | |
| To the burning ring | |
| Mr Dancing | |
| Bear, I love you | |
| In a flower patch | |
| Where the birds hatch | |
| I was crooked to the green grass | |
| What if the day ends | |
| Whenever my heart splats | |
| Mr Dancing | |
| Bear, they almost | |
| Called you magic, out of habit | |
| I was sore from all the laughing | |
| I loved you in habit | |
| Banked on your magic | |
| For the sun did swing | |
| Like a tangerine | |
| Till we couldn' t grab on to the burning ring | |
| Every crooked tooth | |
| Kept our lips from truth | |
| I had almost survived | |
| And so did you | |
| But the rings inbetween the old family tree | |
| Are crooked for you as they are crooked for me | |
| You get what you get when you bite from the tree | |
| A crookeder you and a crookeder me | |
| But the rings inbetween the old family tree | |
| Are crooked for you as they are crooked for me | |
| You get what you get when you bite from the tree | |
| A crookeder you and a crookeder me | |
| They want a crookeder you and a crookeder me | |
| They want a crookeder you and a crookeder me | |
| They want a crookeder you and a crookeder me | |
| They want a crookeder you and a crookeder me |
| zuò qǔ : Nav | |
| Mr Violin, | |
| I love you | |
| From a treetop, in a fish knot | |
| I was high on my own big thoughts | |
| What if the sun drops | |
| What if my heart stops | |
| Mr Violin, you almost | |
| Hit a bum note | |
| With your bent bow | |
| I was high on the whole big show | |
| What if my soul sinks | |
| What if my heart floats | |
| For the sun did swing | |
| Like a tangerine | |
| Till we couldn' t grab on | |
| To the burning ring | |
| Mr Dancing | |
| Bear, I love you | |
| In a flower patch | |
| Where the birds hatch | |
| I was crooked to the green grass | |
| What if the day ends | |
| Whenever my heart splats | |
| Mr Dancing | |
| Bear, they almost | |
| Called you magic, out of habit | |
| I was sore from all the laughing | |
| I loved you in habit | |
| Banked on your magic | |
| For the sun did swing | |
| Like a tangerine | |
| Till we couldn' t grab on to the burning ring | |
| Every crooked tooth | |
| Kept our lips from truth | |
| I had almost survived | |
| And so did you | |
| But the rings inbetween the old family tree | |
| Are crooked for you as they are crooked for me | |
| You get what you get when you bite from the tree | |
| A crookeder you and a crookeder me | |
| But the rings inbetween the old family tree | |
| Are crooked for you as they are crooked for me | |
| You get what you get when you bite from the tree | |
| A crookeder you and a crookeder me | |
| They want a crookeder you and a crookeder me | |
| They want a crookeder you and a crookeder me | |
| They want a crookeder you and a crookeder me | |
| They want a crookeder you and a crookeder me |
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