| Song | Orange Fell |
| Artist | The Trash Can Sinatras |
| Album | I've Seen Everything |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Trash Can Sinatras | |
| Drifting, drifting, stickleback waters. Drifting, drifting | |
| (Shouldn't let go) I know but I swear | |
| I heard the Jordanaires | |
| All our love was made on sheets we'd left unmade | |
| As street lamp-post light haze orange fell | |
| When moments just take you, an instinct betrays you | |
| I think I fell in love | |
| Kindle, kindle. Beachcombers found no kindle, kindle | |
| Pull against the tide and you pull against the gradient | |
| Woven with era, we belong to the ages | |
| All our plans were made on streets the winter paved | |
| As streetlamp lucozade orange fell | |
| When someone mistakes you, I fell for all the same old things | |
| I think I fell in love | |
| Here pin and needle rain fell and cut to the quick | |
| I think I had enough | |
| Shivering, shivering look what I've done to us | |
| Kindle, rekindle | |
| Drifting, drifting, beachcombers found us drifting |
| zuo ci : Trash Can Sinatras | |
| Drifting, drifting, stickleback waters. Drifting, drifting | |
| Shouldn' t let go I know but I swear | |
| I heard the Jordanaires | |
| All our love was made on sheets we' d left unmade | |
| As street lamppost light haze orange fell | |
| When moments just take you, an instinct betrays you | |
| I think I fell in love | |
| Kindle, kindle. Beachcombers found no kindle, kindle | |
| Pull against the tide and you pull against the gradient | |
| Woven with era, we belong to the ages | |
| All our plans were made on streets the winter paved | |
| As streetlamp lucozade orange fell | |
| When someone mistakes you, I fell for all the same old things | |
| I think I fell in love | |
| Here pin and needle rain fell and cut to the quick | |
| I think I had enough | |
| Shivering, shivering look what I' ve done to us | |
| Kindle, rekindle | |
| Drifting, drifting, beachcombers found us drifting |
| zuò cí : Trash Can Sinatras | |
| Drifting, drifting, stickleback waters. Drifting, drifting | |
| Shouldn' t let go I know but I swear | |
| I heard the Jordanaires | |
| All our love was made on sheets we' d left unmade | |
| As street lamppost light haze orange fell | |
| When moments just take you, an instinct betrays you | |
| I think I fell in love | |
| Kindle, kindle. Beachcombers found no kindle, kindle | |
| Pull against the tide and you pull against the gradient | |
| Woven with era, we belong to the ages | |
| All our plans were made on streets the winter paved | |
| As streetlamp lucozade orange fell | |
| When someone mistakes you, I fell for all the same old things | |
| I think I fell in love | |
| Here pin and needle rain fell and cut to the quick | |
| I think I had enough | |
| Shivering, shivering look what I' ve done to us | |
| Kindle, rekindle | |
| Drifting, drifting, beachcombers found us drifting |