The Animals of the World Lyrics
| Song | The Animals of the World |
| Artist | Great Lake Swimmers |
| Album | Great Lake Swimmers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dekker | |
| Watching the night animals | |
| bellying close to the ground | |
| I was walking in the dark | |
| It was following some feral scent | |
| Like I was crossing the road | |
| Like I was | |
| Following those streets to their destinations | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| Find theirs | |
| And when the wind stops | |
| We all stop and we are silent | |
| And in the end we all will bend | |
| We will break away | |
| From the ox head | |
| We are moths around a porch light | |
| We're covered in jars | |
| Or pinned to the wall | |
| Dried out and displayed | |
| Tired out and dismayed | |
| From riding on the winds | |
| Biding the tides | |
| Riding the winds | |
| Or biding the tides | |
| Flying with the sun | |
| Or perched in a row | |
| I was at a window sill | |
| They were unaware like I was | |
| A moment there and then gone | |
| Like I was | |
| Looking for a place to rest | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| Find theirs | |
| And when the wind stops | |
| We all stop and we are silent | |
| And in the end | |
| We all will bend | |
| We will break away | |
| From the ox head | |
| We are moths around a porch light | |
| We're covered in jars | |
| Or pinned to the wall | |
| Dried out and displayed | |
| Tired out and dismayed | |
| From riding on the wheels | |
| Biding the streets | |
| Riding the wheels | |
| Or biding the streets |
| zuo qu : Dekker | |
| Watching the night animals | |
| bellying close to the ground | |
| I was walking in the dark | |
| It was following some feral scent | |
| Like I was crossing the road | |
| Like I was | |
| Following those streets to their destinations | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| Find theirs | |
| And when the wind stops | |
| We all stop and we are silent | |
| And in the end we all will bend | |
| We will break away | |
| From the ox head | |
| We are moths around a porch light | |
| We' re covered in jars | |
| Or pinned to the wall | |
| Dried out and displayed | |
| Tired out and dismayed | |
| From riding on the winds | |
| Biding the tides | |
| Riding the winds | |
| Or biding the tides | |
| Flying with the sun | |
| Or perched in a row | |
| I was at a window sill | |
| They were unaware like I was | |
| A moment there and then gone | |
| Like I was | |
| Looking for a place to rest | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| Find theirs | |
| And when the wind stops | |
| We all stop and we are silent | |
| And in the end | |
| We all will bend | |
| We will break away | |
| From the ox head | |
| We are moths around a porch light | |
| We' re covered in jars | |
| Or pinned to the wall | |
| Dried out and displayed | |
| Tired out and dismayed | |
| From riding on the wheels | |
| Biding the streets | |
| Riding the wheels | |
| Or biding the streets |
| zuò qǔ : Dekker | |
| Watching the night animals | |
| bellying close to the ground | |
| I was walking in the dark | |
| It was following some feral scent | |
| Like I was crossing the road | |
| Like I was | |
| Following those streets to their destinations | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| Find theirs | |
| And when the wind stops | |
| We all stop and we are silent | |
| And in the end we all will bend | |
| We will break away | |
| From the ox head | |
| We are moths around a porch light | |
| We' re covered in jars | |
| Or pinned to the wall | |
| Dried out and displayed | |
| Tired out and dismayed | |
| From riding on the winds | |
| Biding the tides | |
| Riding the winds | |
| Or biding the tides | |
| Flying with the sun | |
| Or perched in a row | |
| I was at a window sill | |
| They were unaware like I was | |
| A moment there and then gone | |
| Like I was | |
| Looking for a place to rest | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| And the animals of the world | |
| Find theirs | |
| And when the wind stops | |
| We all stop and we are silent | |
| And in the end | |
| We all will bend | |
| We will break away | |
| From the ox head | |
| We are moths around a porch light | |
| We' re covered in jars | |
| Or pinned to the wall | |
| Dried out and displayed | |
| Tired out and dismayed | |
| From riding on the wheels | |
| Biding the streets | |
| Riding the wheels | |
| Or biding the streets |
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