| Song | Come and Find Me |
| Artist | Josh Ritter |
| Album | Golden Age Of Radio |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : RITTER, JOSH |
| [00:36.42] | If I could trace the lines that ran |
| [00:38.71] | Between your smile and your sleight of hand |
| [00:40.90] | I would guess that you put something up my sleeve |
| [00:45.23] | Now every time I see your face the bells ring in a far-off place |
| [00:50.42] | We can find each other this way I believe |
| [00:53.32] | |
| [00:56.58] | From the hills and up behind, my town |
| [00:59.23] | is naked from the horizon down |
| [01:01.12] | The curvature is pressed against the raise |
| [01:05.29] | We walked up in the fields alone |
| [01:07.83] | And the silence fell just like a stone |
| [01:10.69] | That got lost in the wild blue and the gravel grey |
| [01:15.68] | Come and find me now |
| [01:26.32] | |
| [01:38.22] | Though I'm here in this far off place |
| [01:40.11] | My air is not this time and space |
| [01:41.99] | I draw you close with every breath |
| [01:47.65] | you don't know it's right until it's wrong |
| [01:50.70] | You don't know it's yours until it's gone |
| [01:52.59] | I didn't know that it was home ‘til you up and left |
| [01:55.90] | Come and find me now |
| [02:39.95] | I keep you in a flower vase |
| [02:42.19] | With your fatalism and your crooked face |
| [02:44.63] | With the daisies and the violet brocades |
| [02:49.52] | And I keep me in a vacant lot |
| [02:52.58] | In the ivy and forget-me-nots |
| [02:54.31] | Hoping you will come and untangle me one of these days |
| [02:59.74] | Come and find me now |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : RITTER, JOSH |
| [00:36.42] | If I could trace the lines that ran |
| [00:38.71] | Between your smile and your sleight of hand |
| [00:40.90] | I would guess that you put something up my sleeve |
| [00:45.23] | Now every time I see your face the bells ring in a faroff place |
| [00:50.42] | We can find each other this way I believe |
| [00:53.32] | |
| [00:56.58] | From the hills and up behind, my town |
| [00:59.23] | is naked from the horizon down |
| [01:01.12] | The curvature is pressed against the raise |
| [01:05.29] | We walked up in the fields alone |
| [01:07.83] | And the silence fell just like a stone |
| [01:10.69] | That got lost in the wild blue and the gravel grey |
| [01:15.68] | Come and find me now |
| [01:26.32] | |
| [01:38.22] | Though I' m here in this far off place |
| [01:40.11] | My air is not this time and space |
| [01:41.99] | I draw you close with every breath |
| [01:47.65] | you don' t know it' s right until it' s wrong |
| [01:50.70] | You don' t know it' s yours until it' s gone |
| [01:52.59] | I didn' t know that it was home ' til you up and left |
| [01:55.90] | Come and find me now |
| [02:39.95] | I keep you in a flower vase |
| [02:42.19] | With your fatalism and your crooked face |
| [02:44.63] | With the daisies and the violet brocades |
| [02:49.52] | And I keep me in a vacant lot |
| [02:52.58] | In the ivy and forgetmenots |
| [02:54.31] | Hoping you will come and untangle me one of these days |
| [02:59.74] | Come and find me now |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : RITTER, JOSH |
| [00:36.42] | If I could trace the lines that ran |
| [00:38.71] | Between your smile and your sleight of hand |
| [00:40.90] | I would guess that you put something up my sleeve |
| [00:45.23] | Now every time I see your face the bells ring in a faroff place |
| [00:50.42] | We can find each other this way I believe |
| [00:53.32] | |
| [00:56.58] | From the hills and up behind, my town |
| [00:59.23] | is naked from the horizon down |
| [01:01.12] | The curvature is pressed against the raise |
| [01:05.29] | We walked up in the fields alone |
| [01:07.83] | And the silence fell just like a stone |
| [01:10.69] | That got lost in the wild blue and the gravel grey |
| [01:15.68] | Come and find me now |
| [01:26.32] | |
| [01:38.22] | Though I' m here in this far off place |
| [01:40.11] | My air is not this time and space |
| [01:41.99] | I draw you close with every breath |
| [01:47.65] | you don' t know it' s right until it' s wrong |
| [01:50.70] | You don' t know it' s yours until it' s gone |
| [01:52.59] | I didn' t know that it was home ' til you up and left |
| [01:55.90] | Come and find me now |
| [02:39.95] | I keep you in a flower vase |
| [02:42.19] | With your fatalism and your crooked face |
| [02:44.63] | With the daisies and the violet brocades |
| [02:49.52] | And I keep me in a vacant lot |
| [02:52.58] | In the ivy and forgetmenots |
| [02:54.31] | Hoping you will come and untangle me one of these days |
| [02:59.74] | Come and find me now |