Chanson du Bon Chose Lyrics
| Song | Chanson du Bon Chose |
| Artist | The Mountain Goats |
| Album | Nine Black Poppies |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Mountain Goats | |
| saw the sycamore underneath the moon | |
| i was waiting for something & you were sleeping in the living room | |
| and it was five-sixteen a.m. - the air was sharp and cool | |
| and i wondered where you buried our dark little jewel | |
| and the heat rising, in the room | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves | |
| and the water boiling, on the stove | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves | |
| so i held you close to me | |
| i saw the shadows start to gather outside beneath the sycamore tree | |
| and something was changing | |
| this was something here entirely new | |
| bursting into blossom inside of us both with the sun coming up and | |
| me holding onto you | |
| and your body breathing on mine | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves | |
| and your hands running through my hair | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves |
| zuo ci : Mountain Goats | |
| saw the sycamore underneath the moon | |
| i was waiting for something you were sleeping in the living room | |
| and it was fivesixteen a. m. the air was sharp and cool | |
| and i wondered where you buried our dark little jewel | |
| and the heat rising, in the room | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves | |
| and the water boiling, on the stove | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves | |
| so i held you close to me | |
| i saw the shadows start to gather outside beneath the sycamore tree | |
| and something was changing | |
| this was something here entirely new | |
| bursting into blossom inside of us both with the sun coming up and | |
| me holding onto you | |
| and your body breathing on mine | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves | |
| and your hands running through my hair | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves |
| zuò cí : Mountain Goats | |
| saw the sycamore underneath the moon | |
| i was waiting for something you were sleeping in the living room | |
| and it was fivesixteen a. m. the air was sharp and cool | |
| and i wondered where you buried our dark little jewel | |
| and the heat rising, in the room | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves | |
| and the water boiling, on the stove | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves | |
| so i held you close to me | |
| i saw the shadows start to gather outside beneath the sycamore tree | |
| and something was changing | |
| this was something here entirely new | |
| bursting into blossom inside of us both with the sun coming up and | |
| me holding onto you | |
| and your body breathing on mine | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves | |
| and your hands running through my hair | |
| i am digging graves. i am digging graves |
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