| Song | Whistle song |
| Artist | Kent |
| Album | Hagnesta Hill |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Berg |
| [00:01.810] | kent -whistle song |
| [00:21.373] | |
| [00:35.399] | There is something in her eyes |
| [00:40.605] | That's making me scared |
| [00:48.881] | It's clinging to my shirt now |
| [00:53.951] | Like static in her hair |
| [01:02.92] | And something here is wrong |
| [01:06.983] | I heard it when she spoke |
| [01:15.169] | Her dust flows through my veins |
| [01:18.385] | And I'm yesterday's joke |
| [01:28.965] | And it seems impossible to meet her simple needs |
| [01:35.623] | She breaths invincible and it's giving me the creeps |
| [01:42.260] | She is still the wild one here,the incendiary soul |
| [01:48.831] | She is in flame and I am cold |
| [01:53.401] | God,I'm getting old |
| [02:00.460] | (.just love this melody...and...) |
| [02:23.897] | She is talking through a yawn and the radio is on |
| [02:37.487] | I listen through the thin walls |
| [02:41.821] | And someone is whisteling along |
| [02:50.336] | There is something in the air |
| [02:55.752] | Squeezing out sparks |
| [03:03.661] | The striplight flickers and then dies |
| [03:09.286] | And leaves us in the dark |
| [03:17.995] | And it seems impossible to make the ending speak |
| [03:23.955] | She breaths invincible and it's giving me the creeps |
| [03:30.643] | She is still the wild one here,the incendiary soul |
| [03:37.275] | She is in flame and I am cold |
| [03:41.923] | God,I'm getting old |
| [03:48.393] | God,it's getting cold |
| [03:58.576] | And I tried to make you a believer |
| [04:04.283] | But you're not a receiver |
| [05:13.144] | end |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Berg |
| [00:01.810] | kent whistle song |
| [00:21.373] | |
| [00:35.399] | There is something in her eyes |
| [00:40.605] | That' s making me scared |
| [00:48.881] | It' s clinging to my shirt now |
| [00:53.951] | Like static in her hair |
| [01:02.92] | And something here is wrong |
| [01:06.983] | I heard it when she spoke |
| [01:15.169] | Her dust flows through my veins |
| [01:18.385] | And I' m yesterday' s joke |
| [01:28.965] | And it seems impossible to meet her simple needs |
| [01:35.623] | She breaths invincible and it' s giving me the creeps |
| [01:42.260] | She is still the wild one here, the incendiary soul |
| [01:48.831] | She is in flame and I am cold |
| [01:53.401] | God, I' m getting old |
| [02:00.460] | . just love this melody... and... |
| [02:23.897] | She is talking through a yawn and the radio is on |
| [02:37.487] | I listen through the thin walls |
| [02:41.821] | And someone is whisteling along |
| [02:50.336] | There is something in the air |
| [02:55.752] | Squeezing out sparks |
| [03:03.661] | The striplight flickers and then dies |
| [03:09.286] | And leaves us in the dark |
| [03:17.995] | And it seems impossible to make the ending speak |
| [03:23.955] | She breaths invincible and it' s giving me the creeps |
| [03:30.643] | She is still the wild one here, the incendiary soul |
| [03:37.275] | She is in flame and I am cold |
| [03:41.923] | God, I' m getting old |
| [03:48.393] | God, it' s getting cold |
| [03:58.576] | And I tried to make you a believer |
| [04:04.283] | But you' re not a receiver |
| [05:13.144] | end |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Berg |
| [00:01.810] | kent whistle song |
| [00:21.373] | |
| [00:35.399] | There is something in her eyes |
| [00:40.605] | That' s making me scared |
| [00:48.881] | It' s clinging to my shirt now |
| [00:53.951] | Like static in her hair |
| [01:02.92] | And something here is wrong |
| [01:06.983] | I heard it when she spoke |
| [01:15.169] | Her dust flows through my veins |
| [01:18.385] | And I' m yesterday' s joke |
| [01:28.965] | And it seems impossible to meet her simple needs |
| [01:35.623] | She breaths invincible and it' s giving me the creeps |
| [01:42.260] | She is still the wild one here, the incendiary soul |
| [01:48.831] | She is in flame and I am cold |
| [01:53.401] | God, I' m getting old |
| [02:00.460] | . just love this melody... and... |
| [02:23.897] | She is talking through a yawn and the radio is on |
| [02:37.487] | I listen through the thin walls |
| [02:41.821] | And someone is whisteling along |
| [02:50.336] | There is something in the air |
| [02:55.752] | Squeezing out sparks |
| [03:03.661] | The striplight flickers and then dies |
| [03:09.286] | And leaves us in the dark |
| [03:17.995] | And it seems impossible to make the ending speak |
| [03:23.955] | She breaths invincible and it' s giving me the creeps |
| [03:30.643] | She is still the wild one here, the incendiary soul |
| [03:37.275] | She is in flame and I am cold |
| [03:41.923] | God, I' m getting old |
| [03:48.393] | God, it' s getting cold |
| [03:58.576] | And I tried to make you a believer |
| [04:04.283] | But you' re not a receiver |
| [05:13.144] | end |