| Song | Why I Like The Robins |
| Artist | Hum |
| Album | You'd Prefer An Astronaut |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : HUM | |
| The distance outside of you comes into focus | |
| Collapses away loving me | |
| And hands to the glass and eyes to sky | |
| And glued to the south she waits to see | |
| She's looking for birds, she met last fall | |
| Who said they would come back different than all | |
| She's waiting for six who know about sound | |
| Who'd promised to come back upside down | |
| And I like your raindrop collector | |
| Splash in my eyes and makes everything else look like you | |
| So hand me the glasses and teach me to use them | |
| Show me the window, | |
| I want to look too | |
| I'll take the glasses and cover for you | |
| You get some sleep and | |
| I'll stay 'til two | |
| I'm looking for six who know about sound | |
| Who promised to come back upside down | |
| She's got colors to spare and | |
| I don't care what they choose | |
| I've got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose | |
| She's got colors to spare and | |
| I don't care what they choose | |
| I've got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose | |
| She's got colors to spare and | |
| I don't care what they choose | |
| I've got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose |
| zuo ci : HUM | |
| The distance outside of you comes into focus | |
| Collapses away loving me | |
| And hands to the glass and eyes to sky | |
| And glued to the south she waits to see | |
| She' s looking for birds, she met last fall | |
| Who said they would come back different than all | |
| She' s waiting for six who know about sound | |
| Who' d promised to come back upside down | |
| And I like your raindrop collector | |
| Splash in my eyes and makes everything else look like you | |
| So hand me the glasses and teach me to use them | |
| Show me the window, | |
| I want to look too | |
| I' ll take the glasses and cover for you | |
| You get some sleep and | |
| I' ll stay ' til two | |
| I' m looking for six who know about sound | |
| Who promised to come back upside down | |
| She' s got colors to spare and | |
| I don' t care what they choose | |
| I' ve got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose | |
| She' s got colors to spare and | |
| I don' t care what they choose | |
| I' ve got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose | |
| She' s got colors to spare and | |
| I don' t care what they choose | |
| I' ve got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose |
| zuò cí : HUM | |
| The distance outside of you comes into focus | |
| Collapses away loving me | |
| And hands to the glass and eyes to sky | |
| And glued to the south she waits to see | |
| She' s looking for birds, she met last fall | |
| Who said they would come back different than all | |
| She' s waiting for six who know about sound | |
| Who' d promised to come back upside down | |
| And I like your raindrop collector | |
| Splash in my eyes and makes everything else look like you | |
| So hand me the glasses and teach me to use them | |
| Show me the window, | |
| I want to look too | |
| I' ll take the glasses and cover for you | |
| You get some sleep and | |
| I' ll stay ' til two | |
| I' m looking for six who know about sound | |
| Who promised to come back upside down | |
| She' s got colors to spare and | |
| I don' t care what they choose | |
| I' ve got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose | |
| She' s got colors to spare and | |
| I don' t care what they choose | |
| I' ve got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose | |
| She' s got colors to spare and | |
| I don' t care what they choose | |
| I' ve got nothing to do and nothing like you left to lose |