| Song | Sometime Ago |
| Artist | Honey Hahs |
| Album | Dear Someone, Happy Something |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Robin Hallett/Rowan Hallett/Sylvie Hallett | |
| Some time ago. | |
| But not too long ago | |
| I believed everything I was told. | |
| But that was a long time ago | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| Oh it sucks not believing in anything but the modern | |
| world that we live in | |
| and even though we are living here we can write about the magic we feel | |
| Oh I’m gonna write about the darkening sky and the magic coming from the trees. | |
| Oh I’m gonna write about the dragons I made from paper when I was 3 | |
| And I’m gonna swing from the trees in my house and memories of being 4 | |
| Oh I’m gonna write about the feeling I feel when you’re here. | |
| Some time ago. | |
| But not too long ago | |
| I believed everything I was told. | |
| But that was a long time ago | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| Oh it sucks not believing in anything but the modern | |
| world that we live in | |
| and even though we are living here we can write about the magic we feel | |
| Oh I’m gonna write about the darkening sky and the magic coming from the trees. | |
| Oh I’m gonna write about the dragons I made from paper when I was 3 | |
| And I’m gonna swing from the trees in my house and memories of being 4 | |
| Oh I’m gonna write about the feeling I feel when you’re here. |
| zuo qu : Robin Hallett Rowan Hallett Sylvie Hallett | |
| Some time ago. | |
| But not too long ago | |
| I believed everything I was told. | |
| But that was a long time ago | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| Oh it sucks not believing in anything but the modern | |
| world that we live in | |
| and even though we are living here we can write about the magic we feel | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the darkening sky and the magic coming from the trees. | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the dragons I made from paper when I was 3 | |
| And I' m gonna swing from the trees in my house and memories of being 4 | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the feeling I feel when you' re here. | |
| Some time ago. | |
| But not too long ago | |
| I believed everything I was told. | |
| But that was a long time ago | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| Oh it sucks not believing in anything but the modern | |
| world that we live in | |
| and even though we are living here we can write about the magic we feel | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the darkening sky and the magic coming from the trees. | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the dragons I made from paper when I was 3 | |
| And I' m gonna swing from the trees in my house and memories of being 4 | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the feeling I feel when you' re here. |
| zuò qǔ : Robin Hallett Rowan Hallett Sylvie Hallett | |
| Some time ago. | |
| But not too long ago | |
| I believed everything I was told. | |
| But that was a long time ago | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| Oh it sucks not believing in anything but the modern | |
| world that we live in | |
| and even though we are living here we can write about the magic we feel | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the darkening sky and the magic coming from the trees. | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the dragons I made from paper when I was 3 | |
| And I' m gonna swing from the trees in my house and memories of being 4 | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the feeling I feel when you' re here. | |
| Some time ago. | |
| But not too long ago | |
| I believed everything I was told. | |
| But that was a long time ago | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| I would dance flying with speed, | |
| And the music would play planting a seed | |
| Oh it sucks not believing in anything but the modern | |
| world that we live in | |
| and even though we are living here we can write about the magic we feel | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the darkening sky and the magic coming from the trees. | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the dragons I made from paper when I was 3 | |
| And I' m gonna swing from the trees in my house and memories of being 4 | |
| Oh I' m gonna write about the feeling I feel when you' re here. |