| Song | A Stone Would Cry Out |
| Artist | Sam Roberts |
| Album | Chemical City |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Roberts |
| [00:12.11] | The cinematic after effects of alcohol |
| [00:19.53] | Have led me to believe |
| [00:21.04] | |
| [00:22.47] | That there's nothing more beautiful |
| [00:27.71] | |
| [00:28.71] | Than a face as it starts to fade |
| [00:32.52] | |
| [00:33.82] | From your memory, what had once been clear as the day |
| [00:40.51] | |
| [00:42.19] | Obscured by the shade |
| [00:43.62] | |
| [00:45.80] | And I was always the thorn to your rose |
| [00:49.62] | |
| [00:53.61] | A long string of disappointing days |
| [00:56.79] | |
| [00:57.85] | Led me to concede that I'd been losing sleep |
| [01:03.03] | |
| [01:04.40] | And I'm tired and frayed at the seams |
| [01:08.15] | |
| [01:08.83] | And things are changing in me |
| [01:11.08] | |
| [01:16.01] | It's been two hard months since I could call you my own |
| [01:22.56] | |
| [01:23.62] | It cuts to the bone |
| [01:25.49] | |
| [01:27.36] | Is there anything that I can do when I've been turned into stone |
| [01:34.04] | |
| [01:38.80] | But I was always the thorn to your rose |
| [01:42.36] | |
| [01:46.29] | Some doors are better left closed |
| [01:51.22] | |
| [01:56.40] | You move like a rolling wave |
| [01:59.64] | |
| [02:02.33] | One that don't fade when it's gone |
| [02:05.51] | |
| [02:06.19] | Beyond a doubt it gets so hard that a stone would cry out |
| [02:13.87] | |
| [02:20.48] | I know there's a lesson in here |
| [02:22.98] | |
| [02:23.92] | But it's so hard to find |
| [02:27.16] | I've been searching my mind |
| [02:29.16] | |
| [02:30.97] | A little pearl of wisdom for the later years |
| [02:35.58] | When the thread of this life starts to unwind |
| [02:40.39] | |
| [02:43.13] | I never had to fight for my love |
| [02:45.63] | |
| [02:46.57] | But that's over I know |
| [02:48.38] | |
| [02:49.75] | It's just how it goes |
| [02:51.87] | |
| [02:54.37] | I never had to fight for my love |
| [02:56.80] | |
| [02:57.55] | But that's over I know |
| [02:59.92] | |
| [03:01.04] | It's just how it goes |
| [03:02.92] | |
| [03:07.97] | And you move like a rolling wave |
| [03:11.21] | |
| [03:13.34] | One that don't fade when it's gone |
| [03:16.08] | |
| [03:17.52] | Beyond a doubt it gets so hard, it gets so hard |
| [03:25.19] | That a stone would cry out |
| [03:27.50] | |
| [03:34.30] | Some doors are better left closed |
| [03:40.98] | |
| [03:43.72] | Some say this place makes it hard to hold your head up |
| [03:50.28] | Some days this face makes me feel like I've been set up |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Roberts |
| [00:12.11] | The cinematic after effects of alcohol |
| [00:19.53] | Have led me to believe |
| [00:21.04] | |
| [00:22.47] | That there' s nothing more beautiful |
| [00:27.71] | |
| [00:28.71] | Than a face as it starts to fade |
| [00:32.52] | |
| [00:33.82] | From your memory, what had once been clear as the day |
| [00:40.51] | |
| [00:42.19] | Obscured by the shade |
| [00:43.62] | |
| [00:45.80] | And I was always the thorn to your rose |
| [00:49.62] | |
| [00:53.61] | A long string of disappointing days |
| [00:56.79] | |
| [00:57.85] | Led me to concede that I' d been losing sleep |
| [01:03.03] | |
| [01:04.40] | And I' m tired and frayed at the seams |
| [01:08.15] | |
| [01:08.83] | And things are changing in me |
| [01:11.08] | |
| [01:16.01] | It' s been two hard months since I could call you my own |
| [01:22.56] | |
| [01:23.62] | It cuts to the bone |
| [01:25.49] | |
| [01:27.36] | Is there anything that I can do when I' ve been turned into stone |
| [01:34.04] | |
| [01:38.80] | But I was always the thorn to your rose |
| [01:42.36] | |
| [01:46.29] | Some doors are better left closed |
| [01:51.22] | |
| [01:56.40] | You move like a rolling wave |
| [01:59.64] | |
| [02:02.33] | One that don' t fade when it' s gone |
| [02:05.51] | |
| [02:06.19] | Beyond a doubt it gets so hard that a stone would cry out |
| [02:13.87] | |
| [02:20.48] | I know there' s a lesson in here |
| [02:22.98] | |
| [02:23.92] | But it' s so hard to find |
| [02:27.16] | I' ve been searching my mind |
| [02:29.16] | |
| [02:30.97] | A little pearl of wisdom for the later years |
| [02:35.58] | When the thread of this life starts to unwind |
| [02:40.39] | |
| [02:43.13] | I never had to fight for my love |
| [02:45.63] | |
| [02:46.57] | But that' s over I know |
| [02:48.38] | |
| [02:49.75] | It' s just how it goes |
| [02:51.87] | |
| [02:54.37] | I never had to fight for my love |
| [02:56.80] | |
| [02:57.55] | But that' s over I know |
| [02:59.92] | |
| [03:01.04] | It' s just how it goes |
| [03:02.92] | |
| [03:07.97] | And you move like a rolling wave |
| [03:11.21] | |
| [03:13.34] | One that don' t fade when it' s gone |
| [03:16.08] | |
| [03:17.52] | Beyond a doubt it gets so hard, it gets so hard |
| [03:25.19] | That a stone would cry out |
| [03:27.50] | |
| [03:34.30] | Some doors are better left closed |
| [03:40.98] | |
| [03:43.72] | Some say this place makes it hard to hold your head up |
| [03:50.28] | Some days this face makes me feel like I' ve been set up |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Roberts |
| [00:12.11] | The cinematic after effects of alcohol |
| [00:19.53] | Have led me to believe |
| [00:21.04] | |
| [00:22.47] | That there' s nothing more beautiful |
| [00:27.71] | |
| [00:28.71] | Than a face as it starts to fade |
| [00:32.52] | |
| [00:33.82] | From your memory, what had once been clear as the day |
| [00:40.51] | |
| [00:42.19] | Obscured by the shade |
| [00:43.62] | |
| [00:45.80] | And I was always the thorn to your rose |
| [00:49.62] | |
| [00:53.61] | A long string of disappointing days |
| [00:56.79] | |
| [00:57.85] | Led me to concede that I' d been losing sleep |
| [01:03.03] | |
| [01:04.40] | And I' m tired and frayed at the seams |
| [01:08.15] | |
| [01:08.83] | And things are changing in me |
| [01:11.08] | |
| [01:16.01] | It' s been two hard months since I could call you my own |
| [01:22.56] | |
| [01:23.62] | It cuts to the bone |
| [01:25.49] | |
| [01:27.36] | Is there anything that I can do when I' ve been turned into stone |
| [01:34.04] | |
| [01:38.80] | But I was always the thorn to your rose |
| [01:42.36] | |
| [01:46.29] | Some doors are better left closed |
| [01:51.22] | |
| [01:56.40] | You move like a rolling wave |
| [01:59.64] | |
| [02:02.33] | One that don' t fade when it' s gone |
| [02:05.51] | |
| [02:06.19] | Beyond a doubt it gets so hard that a stone would cry out |
| [02:13.87] | |
| [02:20.48] | I know there' s a lesson in here |
| [02:22.98] | |
| [02:23.92] | But it' s so hard to find |
| [02:27.16] | I' ve been searching my mind |
| [02:29.16] | |
| [02:30.97] | A little pearl of wisdom for the later years |
| [02:35.58] | When the thread of this life starts to unwind |
| [02:40.39] | |
| [02:43.13] | I never had to fight for my love |
| [02:45.63] | |
| [02:46.57] | But that' s over I know |
| [02:48.38] | |
| [02:49.75] | It' s just how it goes |
| [02:51.87] | |
| [02:54.37] | I never had to fight for my love |
| [02:56.80] | |
| [02:57.55] | But that' s over I know |
| [02:59.92] | |
| [03:01.04] | It' s just how it goes |
| [03:02.92] | |
| [03:07.97] | And you move like a rolling wave |
| [03:11.21] | |
| [03:13.34] | One that don' t fade when it' s gone |
| [03:16.08] | |
| [03:17.52] | Beyond a doubt it gets so hard, it gets so hard |
| [03:25.19] | That a stone would cry out |
| [03:27.50] | |
| [03:34.30] | Some doors are better left closed |
| [03:40.98] | |
| [03:43.72] | Some say this place makes it hard to hold your head up |
| [03:50.28] | Some days this face makes me feel like I' ve been set up |