| Song | The Belly in the Fish |
| Artist | Page France |
| Album | Page France and the Family Telephone |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Nav | |
| Little dove to the belly of the fish | |
| You'll get used to it | |
| I cracked your egg to hear you chirp again | |
| Now, I'm losing it | |
| It rains the most on the head of the weatherman | |
| I boast the ghost who was spit out of his own skin | |
| Now, you look like me, chasing rabbits up and down the trees | |
| Soon my habits will find you, my darling, underneath the leaves | |
| I feel so big, my own two feet can walk on the water's back | |
| I shut the gate to watch you wait | |
| Oh god, it felt so good | |
| I had to stop | |
| Before I got too carried away | |
| I laughed, ha ha | |
| It's the joke | |
| I shouldn't play | |
| Now, you look like me, chasing rabbits up and down the trees | |
| Soon my habits will find you, my darling, underneath the leaves | |
| Now, you look like me, chasing rabbits up and down the trees | |
| Soon my habits will find you, my darling, underneath the leaves |
| zuo qu : Nav | |
| Little dove to the belly of the fish | |
| You' ll get used to it | |
| I cracked your egg to hear you chirp again | |
| Now, I' m losing it | |
| It rains the most on the head of the weatherman | |
| I boast the ghost who was spit out of his own skin | |
| Now, you look like me, chasing rabbits up and down the trees | |
| Soon my habits will find you, my darling, underneath the leaves | |
| I feel so big, my own two feet can walk on the water' s back | |
| I shut the gate to watch you wait | |
| Oh god, it felt so good | |
| I had to stop | |
| Before I got too carried away | |
| I laughed, ha ha | |
| It' s the joke | |
| I shouldn' t play | |
| Now, you look like me, chasing rabbits up and down the trees | |
| Soon my habits will find you, my darling, underneath the leaves | |
| Now, you look like me, chasing rabbits up and down the trees | |
| Soon my habits will find you, my darling, underneath the leaves |
| zuò qǔ : Nav | |
| Little dove to the belly of the fish | |
| You' ll get used to it | |
| I cracked your egg to hear you chirp again | |
| Now, I' m losing it | |
| It rains the most on the head of the weatherman | |
| I boast the ghost who was spit out of his own skin | |
| Now, you look like me, chasing rabbits up and down the trees | |
| Soon my habits will find you, my darling, underneath the leaves | |
| I feel so big, my own two feet can walk on the water' s back | |
| I shut the gate to watch you wait | |
| Oh god, it felt so good | |
| I had to stop | |
| Before I got too carried away | |
| I laughed, ha ha | |
| It' s the joke | |
| I shouldn' t play | |
| Now, you look like me, chasing rabbits up and down the trees | |
| Soon my habits will find you, my darling, underneath the leaves | |
| Now, you look like me, chasing rabbits up and down the trees | |
| Soon my habits will find you, my darling, underneath the leaves |