| Song | Snowfall Soon |
| Artist | Piano Magic |
| Album | Low Birth Weight |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cooper, Johnson | |
| Rain starts on you as your goodbye runs me through | |
| Goodbye is nothing new but it's last breath when said by you | |
| And this world shrinks to a room - weather inside snowfall soon | |
| No bookcase can rescue a man - only a letter of sorry can | |
| Handle with care if only you dare | |
| I'm sensitive, touch sensitive | |
| Handle with care if only you are | |
| I'm sensitive, touch sensitive | |
| I have a photograph - mid-heaven, post-laughter | |
| Eyes shine ridiculous - illuminate the both of us | |
| In the fold of a camera's eye, in the time it takes to sigh | |
| I open up an ashen heart, pour out a thousand whys | |
| Handle with care if only you dare, etc | |
| Write or i'll die | |
| Handle with care... |
| zuo ci : Cooper, Johnson | |
| Rain starts on you as your goodbye runs me through | |
| Goodbye is nothing new but it' s last breath when said by you | |
| And this world shrinks to a room weather inside snowfall soon | |
| No bookcase can rescue a man only a letter of sorry can | |
| Handle with care if only you dare | |
| I' m sensitive, touch sensitive | |
| Handle with care if only you are | |
| I' m sensitive, touch sensitive | |
| I have a photograph midheaven, postlaughter | |
| Eyes shine ridiculous illuminate the both of us | |
| In the fold of a camera' s eye, in the time it takes to sigh | |
| I open up an ashen heart, pour out a thousand whys | |
| Handle with care if only you dare, etc | |
| Write or i' ll die | |
| Handle with care... |
| zuò cí : Cooper, Johnson | |
| Rain starts on you as your goodbye runs me through | |
| Goodbye is nothing new but it' s last breath when said by you | |
| And this world shrinks to a room weather inside snowfall soon | |
| No bookcase can rescue a man only a letter of sorry can | |
| Handle with care if only you dare | |
| I' m sensitive, touch sensitive | |
| Handle with care if only you are | |
| I' m sensitive, touch sensitive | |
| I have a photograph midheaven, postlaughter | |
| Eyes shine ridiculous illuminate the both of us | |
| In the fold of a camera' s eye, in the time it takes to sigh | |
| I open up an ashen heart, pour out a thousand whys | |
| Handle with care if only you dare, etc | |
| Write or i' ll die | |
| Handle with care... |