| Song | Somewhere Up Above |
| Artist | April March |
| Album | Triggers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Blake, Burgalat | |
| Shoulders are sweet | |
| in any shade of skin | |
| that you seek | |
| it's like the earth opens | |
| you fall in | |
| her arms are colder than | |
| imagined | |
| and that's the end, it's over | |
| then you never know | |
| how it's gonna go | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is planning | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is choosing | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is thinking | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone or something | |
| speed is the freedom song in your world | |
| think of your friend | |
| at home in bed | |
| zoom round the bend | |
| the leaves ride swirled by land | |
| in the end | |
| your blood across the windshield | |
| though you never know | |
| how it's gonna go | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is planning | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is choosing | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is thinking | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone or something | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is planning | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is choosing | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is thinking | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone or something |
| zuo qu : Blake, Burgalat | |
| Shoulders are sweet | |
| in any shade of skin | |
| that you seek | |
| it' s like the earth opens | |
| you fall in | |
| her arms are colder than | |
| imagined | |
| and that' s the end, it' s over | |
| then you never know | |
| how it' s gonna go | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is planning | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is choosing | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is thinking | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone or something | |
| speed is the freedom song in your world | |
| think of your friend | |
| at home in bed | |
| zoom round the bend | |
| the leaves ride swirled by land | |
| in the end | |
| your blood across the windshield | |
| though you never know | |
| how it' s gonna go | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is planning | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is choosing | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is thinking | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone or something | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is planning | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is choosing | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is thinking | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone or something |
| zuò qǔ : Blake, Burgalat | |
| Shoulders are sweet | |
| in any shade of skin | |
| that you seek | |
| it' s like the earth opens | |
| you fall in | |
| her arms are colder than | |
| imagined | |
| and that' s the end, it' s over | |
| then you never know | |
| how it' s gonna go | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is planning | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is choosing | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is thinking | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone or something | |
| speed is the freedom song in your world | |
| think of your friend | |
| at home in bed | |
| zoom round the bend | |
| the leaves ride swirled by land | |
| in the end | |
| your blood across the windshield | |
| though you never know | |
| how it' s gonna go | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is planning | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is choosing | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is thinking | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone or something | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is planning | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is choosing | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone is thinking | |
| somewhere up above | |
| someone or something |