| Song | Trains To Brazil |
| Artist | Guillemots |
| Album | Through The Windowpane |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Dangerfield |
| [00:46.428] | it's one o clock on a friday morning |
| [00:48.40] | i'm trying to keep my back from the wall |
| [00:56.716] | the prophets and their bombs have had another success |
| [01:00.256] | and i'm wondering why we bother at all |
| [01:07.520] | and i think of you on cold winter mornings,darling |
| [01:12.492] | they remind me of when we were at school |
| [01:19.708] | nothing really mattered when you called at my name |
| [01:24.332] | in fact nothing really mattered at all |
| [01:29.976] | and i'm thinking about how long it will take them to blow us away |
| [01:39.309] | but i won't get me down |
| [01:44.177] | i'm just thankful to be facing a day |
| [01:50.300] | 'cause days don't get you far when you're gone |
| [02:15.124] | it's five o clock on a friday morning |
| [02:19.482] | one hundred telephones shake and ring |
| [02:25.934] | one of them's from someone who knew you |
| [02:36.282] | well i'll still think of you on cold winter mornings,darling |
| [02:41.176] | they'll still remind me of when we were at school |
| [02:47.47] | when they could never have persuaded me that lives like yours |
| [02:51.781] | were in the hands of these erroneous fools |
| [02:57.900] | and to those of you who moan your lives through one day to the next |
| [03:06.646] | well let them take you next |
| [03:11.424] | can't you live and be thankful you're here |
| [03:16.696] | see it could be you tomorrow next year |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Dangerfield |
| [00:46.428] | it' s one o clock on a friday morning |
| [00:48.40] | i' m trying to keep my back from the wall |
| [00:56.716] | the prophets and their bombs have had another success |
| [01:00.256] | and i' m wondering why we bother at all |
| [01:07.520] | and i think of you on cold winter mornings, darling |
| [01:12.492] | they remind me of when we were at school |
| [01:19.708] | nothing really mattered when you called at my name |
| [01:24.332] | in fact nothing really mattered at all |
| [01:29.976] | and i' m thinking about how long it will take them to blow us away |
| [01:39.309] | but i won' t get me down |
| [01:44.177] | i' m just thankful to be facing a day |
| [01:50.300] | ' cause days don' t get you far when you' re gone |
| [02:15.124] | it' s five o clock on a friday morning |
| [02:19.482] | one hundred telephones shake and ring |
| [02:25.934] | one of them' s from someone who knew you |
| [02:36.282] | well i' ll still think of you on cold winter mornings, darling |
| [02:41.176] | they' ll still remind me of when we were at school |
| [02:47.47] | when they could never have persuaded me that lives like yours |
| [02:51.781] | were in the hands of these erroneous fools |
| [02:57.900] | and to those of you who moan your lives through one day to the next |
| [03:06.646] | well let them take you next |
| [03:11.424] | can' t you live and be thankful you' re here |
| [03:16.696] | see it could be you tomorrow next year |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Dangerfield |
| [00:46.428] | it' s one o clock on a friday morning |
| [00:48.40] | i' m trying to keep my back from the wall |
| [00:56.716] | the prophets and their bombs have had another success |
| [01:00.256] | and i' m wondering why we bother at all |
| [01:07.520] | and i think of you on cold winter mornings, darling |
| [01:12.492] | they remind me of when we were at school |
| [01:19.708] | nothing really mattered when you called at my name |
| [01:24.332] | in fact nothing really mattered at all |
| [01:29.976] | and i' m thinking about how long it will take them to blow us away |
| [01:39.309] | but i won' t get me down |
| [01:44.177] | i' m just thankful to be facing a day |
| [01:50.300] | ' cause days don' t get you far when you' re gone |
| [02:15.124] | it' s five o clock on a friday morning |
| [02:19.482] | one hundred telephones shake and ring |
| [02:25.934] | one of them' s from someone who knew you |
| [02:36.282] | well i' ll still think of you on cold winter mornings, darling |
| [02:41.176] | they' ll still remind me of when we were at school |
| [02:47.47] | when they could never have persuaded me that lives like yours |
| [02:51.781] | were in the hands of these erroneous fools |
| [02:57.900] | and to those of you who moan your lives through one day to the next |
| [03:06.646] | well let them take you next |
| [03:11.424] | can' t you live and be thankful you' re here |
| [03:16.696] | see it could be you tomorrow next year |