| 作曲 : Umbrellas | |
| To set the scene we're lying here | |
| The night sky is woken up by intruding lights | |
| And the sound of cannons | |
| We drove downtown for this | |
| And we love our country just enough | |
| To set off explosions | |
| The humidity os getting to me | |
| But i'm content | |
| The insects they nibble away at our skin | |
| As our bodies touch and twist | |
| Your pressed collar and pencil thin lips | |
| Your smile is strained and you're waiting | |
| For a kiss that just won't come | |
| Now we're back at your place | |
| We rely on stale dialogue | |
| I ruined what could have been long ago | |
| What i need tonight doesn't matter now | |
| So i watch you collapse and fold yourself into the bed | |
| While your hair it laps against the pillow case | |
| Like the tide on the shore | |
| Now the bridges will take me over the bay | |
| Over and under and further away | |
| To places that i've never been | |
| To white washed oceans where it's too cold to swim |
| zuo qu : Umbrellas | |
| To set the scene we' re lying here | |
| The night sky is woken up by intruding lights | |
| And the sound of cannons | |
| We drove downtown for this | |
| And we love our country just enough | |
| To set off explosions | |
| The humidity os getting to me | |
| But i' m content | |
| The insects they nibble away at our skin | |
| As our bodies touch and twist | |
| Your pressed collar and pencil thin lips | |
| Your smile is strained and you' re waiting | |
| For a kiss that just won' t come | |
| Now we' re back at your place | |
| We rely on stale dialogue | |
| I ruined what could have been long ago | |
| What i need tonight doesn' t matter now | |
| So i watch you collapse and fold yourself into the bed | |
| While your hair it laps against the pillow case | |
| Like the tide on the shore | |
| Now the bridges will take me over the bay | |
| Over and under and further away | |
| To places that i' ve never been | |
| To white washed oceans where it' s too cold to swim |
| zuò qǔ : Umbrellas | |
| To set the scene we' re lying here | |
| The night sky is woken up by intruding lights | |
| And the sound of cannons | |
| We drove downtown for this | |
| And we love our country just enough | |
| To set off explosions | |
| The humidity os getting to me | |
| But i' m content | |
| The insects they nibble away at our skin | |
| As our bodies touch and twist | |
| Your pressed collar and pencil thin lips | |
| Your smile is strained and you' re waiting | |
| For a kiss that just won' t come | |
| Now we' re back at your place | |
| We rely on stale dialogue | |
| I ruined what could have been long ago | |
| What i need tonight doesn' t matter now | |
| So i watch you collapse and fold yourself into the bed | |
| While your hair it laps against the pillow case | |
| Like the tide on the shore | |
| Now the bridges will take me over the bay | |
| Over and under and further away | |
| To places that i' ve never been | |
| To white washed oceans where it' s too cold to swim |
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