Daughter Movie Lyrics
| Song | Daughter Movie |
| Artist | The Blue Aeroplanes |
| Album | Life Model |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bruschini, Langley ... | |
| Saw a movie | |
| must be 'cause it moved | |
| moved all around me | |
| all I could hear was my future daughter | |
| with this high, feedback sound | |
| huh, surrounded by sun | |
| and laughter | |
| Last week I was wearing a suit | |
| but heaven knows where that picture went | |
| I wish you were chasing my blood round my system | |
| I wish your clouds were raining in my cloud | |
| Thanks for the conversation piece | |
| my own luck to find the baby in the reeds | |
| I'm not sure I can win them back | |
| turn around | |
| come here | |
| Now we, not being used to letters | |
| we say too much | |
| in person's better but the phone's over the tracks | |
| it's broken and we're not here | |
| otherwise we'd talk | |
| genuinely | |
| Now you know i'm feeling | |
| I am | |
| It is | |
| There's a Mexican baby bothering me as i sit here writing this | |
| he keeps pulling on my shoestrings | |
| but what can I say | |
| This is very sloppy writing today | |
| for some reason i'm quite shakey | |
| I don't feel nervous | |
| I wonder what it is | |
| Yesterday I went to Hollywood to buy a neon plane | |
| It was hard to be there again, seeing all the places we'd been | |
| the plane's being made as i write this | |
| it should be with you in three to four weeks | |
| it's ninety for the plane and eighty for the shipping | |
| now does that make any sense ? | |
| PS Dear Other | |
| I would like to see you again | |
| it's still not too late to be rained on by the same cloud | |
| I am that cloud I should not be aloud | |
| can you hear this? | |
| Or am I too loud? |
| zuo ci : Bruschini, Langley ... | |
| Saw a movie | |
| must be ' cause it moved | |
| moved all around me | |
| all I could hear was my future daughter | |
| with this high, feedback sound | |
| huh, surrounded by sun | |
| and laughter | |
| Last week I was wearing a suit | |
| but heaven knows where that picture went | |
| I wish you were chasing my blood round my system | |
| I wish your clouds were raining in my cloud | |
| Thanks for the conversation piece | |
| my own luck to find the baby in the reeds | |
| I' m not sure I can win them back | |
| turn around | |
| come here | |
| Now we, not being used to letters | |
| we say too much | |
| in person' s better but the phone' s over the tracks | |
| it' s broken and we' re not here | |
| otherwise we' d talk | |
| genuinely | |
| Now you know i' m feeling | |
| I am | |
| It is | |
| There' s a Mexican baby bothering me as i sit here writing this | |
| he keeps pulling on my shoestrings | |
| but what can I say | |
| This is very sloppy writing today | |
| for some reason i' m quite shakey | |
| I don' t feel nervous | |
| I wonder what it is | |
| Yesterday I went to Hollywood to buy a neon plane | |
| It was hard to be there again, seeing all the places we' d been | |
| the plane' s being made as i write this | |
| it should be with you in three to four weeks | |
| it' s ninety for the plane and eighty for the shipping | |
| now does that make any sense nbsp? | |
| PS Dear Other | |
| I would like to see you again | |
| it' s still not too late to be rained on by the same cloud | |
| I am that cloud I should not be aloud | |
| can you hear this? | |
| Or am I too loud? |
| zuò cí : Bruschini, Langley ... | |
| Saw a movie | |
| must be ' cause it moved | |
| moved all around me | |
| all I could hear was my future daughter | |
| with this high, feedback sound | |
| huh, surrounded by sun | |
| and laughter | |
| Last week I was wearing a suit | |
| but heaven knows where that picture went | |
| I wish you were chasing my blood round my system | |
| I wish your clouds were raining in my cloud | |
| Thanks for the conversation piece | |
| my own luck to find the baby in the reeds | |
| I' m not sure I can win them back | |
| turn around | |
| come here | |
| Now we, not being used to letters | |
| we say too much | |
| in person' s better but the phone' s over the tracks | |
| it' s broken and we' re not here | |
| otherwise we' d talk | |
| genuinely | |
| Now you know i' m feeling | |
| I am | |
| It is | |
| There' s a Mexican baby bothering me as i sit here writing this | |
| he keeps pulling on my shoestrings | |
| but what can I say | |
| This is very sloppy writing today | |
| for some reason i' m quite shakey | |
| I don' t feel nervous | |
| I wonder what it is | |
| Yesterday I went to Hollywood to buy a neon plane | |
| It was hard to be there again, seeing all the places we' d been | |
| the plane' s being made as i write this | |
| it should be with you in three to four weeks | |
| it' s ninety for the plane and eighty for the shipping | |
| now does that make any sense nbsp? | |
| PS Dear Other | |
| I would like to see you again | |
| it' s still not too late to be rained on by the same cloud | |
| I am that cloud I should not be aloud | |
| can you hear this? | |
| Or am I too loud? |
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