| Song | Closer |
| Artist | Steve Strauss |
| Album | Just Like Love (Mehrkanal) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Steven J. Strauss |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Steven J. Strauss |
| [00:27.50] | You gotta fold'em on the table |
| [00:36.10] | When you hold and loose in hand |
| [00:44.20] | But he says come and have a look at how she glitters |
| [00:53.00] | And tell me that you are not gambling me |
| [00:57.00] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [01:02.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [01:06.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [01:10.00] | She speeds away laughing |
| [01:24.00] | There's a picture in her pocket |
| [01:32.00] | Of memory old and grey |
| [01:41.00] | She says there is too many nights until tomorry |
| [01:47.00] | Yeah~~ |
| [01:48.50] | And so many miles from yesterday |
| [01:52.00] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [01:57.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [02:01.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [02:05.00] | She speeds away laughing |
| [02:31.00] | When she moves no I can hold her |
| [02:39.20] | No poets tongue her beauty traits |
| [02:48.00] | But the blind men turn their heads to see |
| [02:53.00] | Yeah~~ |
| [02:56.00] | And fever burns inside of me |
| [03:00.00] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [03:05.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [03:09.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [03:13.00] | She speeds away laughing |
| [03:17.20] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [03:21.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [03:26.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [03:30.60] | She speeds away laughing |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Steven J. Strauss |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Steven J. Strauss |
| [00:27.50] | You gotta fold' em on the table |
| [00:36.10] | When you hold and loose in hand |
| [00:44.20] | But he says come and have a look at how she glitters |
| [00:53.00] | And tell me that you are not gambling me |
| [00:57.00] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [01:02.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [01:06.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [01:10.00] | She speeds away laughing |
| [01:24.00] | There' s a picture in her pocket |
| [01:32.00] | Of memory old and grey |
| [01:41.00] | She says there is too many nights until tomorry |
| [01:47.00] | Yeah |
| [01:48.50] | And so many miles from yesterday |
| [01:52.00] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [01:57.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [02:01.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [02:05.00] | She speeds away laughing |
| [02:31.00] | When she moves no I can hold her |
| [02:39.20] | No poets tongue her beauty traits |
| [02:48.00] | But the blind men turn their heads to see |
| [02:53.00] | Yeah |
| [02:56.00] | And fever burns inside of me |
| [03:00.00] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [03:05.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [03:09.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [03:13.00] | She speeds away laughing |
| [03:17.20] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [03:21.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [03:26.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [03:30.60] | She speeds away laughing |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Steven J. Strauss |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Steven J. Strauss |
| [00:27.50] | You gotta fold' em on the table |
| [00:36.10] | When you hold and loose in hand |
| [00:44.20] | But he says come and have a look at how she glitters |
| [00:53.00] | And tell me that you are not gambling me |
| [00:57.00] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [01:02.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [01:06.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [01:10.00] | She speeds away laughing |
| [01:24.00] | There' s a picture in her pocket |
| [01:32.00] | Of memory old and grey |
| [01:41.00] | She says there is too many nights until tomorry |
| [01:47.00] | Yeah |
| [01:48.50] | And so many miles from yesterday |
| [01:52.00] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [01:57.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [02:01.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [02:05.00] | She speeds away laughing |
| [02:31.00] | When she moves no I can hold her |
| [02:39.20] | No poets tongue her beauty traits |
| [02:48.00] | But the blind men turn their heads to see |
| [02:53.00] | Yeah |
| [02:56.00] | And fever burns inside of me |
| [03:00.00] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [03:05.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [03:09.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [03:13.00] | She speeds away laughing |
| [03:17.20] | The closer you get, the faster she runs |
| [03:21.00] | The faster she runs, the further you go |
| [03:26.00] | She slips through your hands and she flies like an arrow |
| [03:30.60] | She speeds away laughing |