| 作词 : Julien-Axel Faintrenie | |
| 作曲 : Julien-Axel Faintrenie | |
| Queendom | |
| Her naked feet are red enough | |
| She’s been dancing on the cobblestone | |
| She’s got her head up in the clouds | |
| Wow wow wow | |
| She caught a sunburn on her crown | |
| She’s been staring at the sky too long | |
| And when she’s tired of hangin ‘round | |
| She’ll go back to sitting on her throne | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I see the way she dances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I think I’ll take my chances | |
| Oh oh oh ohm | |
| I’ll be a citizen | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I pay my reverence | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| As we exchange glances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I’ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendom | |
| She wears no make up, I find out | |
| Nothing’s shining on her collarbone | |
| Cause she don’t need no hiding | |
| Wow wow wow | |
| And when she’s tired of hangin ‘round | |
| She’ll go back to sitting on her throne | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I see the way she dances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I think I’ll take my chances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I’ll be a citizen | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I pay my reverence | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| As we exchange glances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I’ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendom | |
| A citizen | |
| I’ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendo-wow-wom | |
| You’d think she’d never look behind | |
| She’s got her sacred path to follow | |
| But she’s fond of the simple crowd | |
| She rules on me and me alone | |
| Can I be / Can I be a king | |
| In your queendom | |
| Can I be / Cab I be a king | |
| In you queedo-wow-om | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I see the way she dances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I think I’ll take my chances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I’ll be a citizen | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I pay my reverence | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| As we exchange glances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I’ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendom |
| zuo ci : JulienAxel Faintrenie | |
| zuo qu : JulienAxel Faintrenie | |
| Queendom | |
| Her naked feet are red enough | |
| She' s been dancing on the cobblestone | |
| She' s got her head up in the clouds | |
| Wow wow wow | |
| She caught a sunburn on her crown | |
| She' s been staring at the sky too long | |
| And when she' s tired of hangin ' round | |
| She' ll go back to sitting on her throne | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I see the way she dances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I think I' ll take my chances | |
| Oh oh oh ohm | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I pay my reverence | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| As we exchange glances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendom | |
| She wears no make up, I find out | |
| Nothing' s shining on her collarbone | |
| Cause she don' t need no hiding | |
| Wow wow wow | |
| And when she' s tired of hangin ' round | |
| She' ll go back to sitting on her throne | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I see the way she dances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I think I' ll take my chances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I pay my reverence | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| As we exchange glances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendom | |
| A citizen | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendowowwom | |
| You' d think she' d never look behind | |
| She' s got her sacred path to follow | |
| But she' s fond of the simple crowd | |
| She rules on me and me alone | |
| Can I be Can I be a king | |
| In your queendom | |
| Can I be Cab I be a king | |
| In you queedowowom | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I see the way she dances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I think I' ll take my chances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I pay my reverence | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| As we exchange glances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendom |
| zuò cí : JulienAxel Faintrenie | |
| zuò qǔ : JulienAxel Faintrenie | |
| Queendom | |
| Her naked feet are red enough | |
| She' s been dancing on the cobblestone | |
| She' s got her head up in the clouds | |
| Wow wow wow | |
| She caught a sunburn on her crown | |
| She' s been staring at the sky too long | |
| And when she' s tired of hangin ' round | |
| She' ll go back to sitting on her throne | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I see the way she dances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I think I' ll take my chances | |
| Oh oh oh ohm | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I pay my reverence | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| As we exchange glances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendom | |
| She wears no make up, I find out | |
| Nothing' s shining on her collarbone | |
| Cause she don' t need no hiding | |
| Wow wow wow | |
| And when she' s tired of hangin ' round | |
| She' ll go back to sitting on her throne | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I see the way she dances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I think I' ll take my chances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I pay my reverence | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| As we exchange glances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendom | |
| A citizen | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendowowwom | |
| You' d think she' d never look behind | |
| She' s got her sacred path to follow | |
| But she' s fond of the simple crowd | |
| She rules on me and me alone | |
| Can I be Can I be a king | |
| In your queendom | |
| Can I be Cab I be a king | |
| In you queedowowom | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I see the way she dances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I think I' ll take my chances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I pay my reverence | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| As we exchange glances | |
| Oh oh oh oh | |
| I' ll be a citizen | |
| In her queendom |
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