Song | More Yellow Birds |
Artist | Sparklehorse |
Album | It's A Wonderful Life |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Linkous |
[00:43.57] | Is your jewelry still lost in the sand? |
[00:55.42] | Out on the coast, or rushed into the brine |
[01:02.79] | |
[01:06.78] | You left your rings on the shoreline |
[01:14.76] | |
[01:18.01] | So you wouldn't lose them, |
[01:20.01] | |
[01:21.75] | swimming in the shallows |
[01:26.17] | |
[01:29.09] | A plastic shovel soft sweaty children |
[01:34.41] | far from home |
[01:36.58] | |
[01:40.51] | On vacation not unlike your very own |
[01:47.95] | |
[01:51.69] | And the Captain Howdy lit, upon my shoulder |
[01:59.92] | |
[02:02.91] | And he left me with sulfur, |
[02:05.54] | |
[02:07.17] | and rooms full of headaches |
[02:11.28] | |
[02:14.40] | I fell in with snakes, |
[02:17.02] | |
[02:18.51] | in the poisoned ranks of strangers |
[02:22.94] | |
[02:25.83] | Please send me more yellow birds |
[02:31.12] | for the dim interior |
[02:34.49] | |
[02:37.31] | Will my pony recognize my voice in hell? |
[02:44.36] | |
[02:48.66] | Will he still be blind or do they go by smell? |
[02:55.71] | |
[02:59.89] | Will you promise me not to rest me out at sea? |
[03:07.20] | |
[03:11.13] | But on a fiery river boat that's rickety |
[03:18.30] | |
[03:47.31] | I'll never find my pony along the rolling swells |
[03:55.11] | |
[03:58.79] | A muddy river or a lake would do me well |
[04:06.03] | |
[04:10.16] | With hints of amber sundowns |
[04:14.53] | and muted thunderstorms |
[04:17.83] | |
[04:20.20] | A sunken barge's horns with the cold rusty bells |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Linkous |
[00:43.57] | Is your jewelry still lost in the sand? |
[00:55.42] | Out on the coast, or rushed into the brine |
[01:02.79] | |
[01:06.78] | You left your rings on the shoreline |
[01:14.76] | |
[01:18.01] | So you wouldn' t lose them, |
[01:20.01] | |
[01:21.75] | swimming in the shallows |
[01:26.17] | |
[01:29.09] | A plastic shovel soft sweaty children |
[01:34.41] | far from home |
[01:36.58] | |
[01:40.51] | On vacation not unlike your very own |
[01:47.95] | |
[01:51.69] | And the Captain Howdy lit, upon my shoulder |
[01:59.92] | |
[02:02.91] | And he left me with sulfur, |
[02:05.54] | |
[02:07.17] | and rooms full of headaches |
[02:11.28] | |
[02:14.40] | I fell in with snakes, |
[02:17.02] | |
[02:18.51] | in the poisoned ranks of strangers |
[02:22.94] | |
[02:25.83] | Please send me more yellow birds |
[02:31.12] | for the dim interior |
[02:34.49] | |
[02:37.31] | Will my pony recognize my voice in hell? |
[02:44.36] | |
[02:48.66] | Will he still be blind or do they go by smell? |
[02:55.71] | |
[02:59.89] | Will you promise me not to rest me out at sea? |
[03:07.20] | |
[03:11.13] | But on a fiery river boat that' s rickety |
[03:18.30] | |
[03:47.31] | I' ll never find my pony along the rolling swells |
[03:55.11] | |
[03:58.79] | A muddy river or a lake would do me well |
[04:06.03] | |
[04:10.16] | With hints of amber sundowns |
[04:14.53] | and muted thunderstorms |
[04:17.83] | |
[04:20.20] | A sunken barge' s horns with the cold rusty bells |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Linkous |
[00:43.57] | Is your jewelry still lost in the sand? |
[00:55.42] | Out on the coast, or rushed into the brine |
[01:02.79] | |
[01:06.78] | You left your rings on the shoreline |
[01:14.76] | |
[01:18.01] | So you wouldn' t lose them, |
[01:20.01] | |
[01:21.75] | swimming in the shallows |
[01:26.17] | |
[01:29.09] | A plastic shovel soft sweaty children |
[01:34.41] | far from home |
[01:36.58] | |
[01:40.51] | On vacation not unlike your very own |
[01:47.95] | |
[01:51.69] | And the Captain Howdy lit, upon my shoulder |
[01:59.92] | |
[02:02.91] | And he left me with sulfur, |
[02:05.54] | |
[02:07.17] | and rooms full of headaches |
[02:11.28] | |
[02:14.40] | I fell in with snakes, |
[02:17.02] | |
[02:18.51] | in the poisoned ranks of strangers |
[02:22.94] | |
[02:25.83] | Please send me more yellow birds |
[02:31.12] | for the dim interior |
[02:34.49] | |
[02:37.31] | Will my pony recognize my voice in hell? |
[02:44.36] | |
[02:48.66] | Will he still be blind or do they go by smell? |
[02:55.71] | |
[02:59.89] | Will you promise me not to rest me out at sea? |
[03:07.20] | |
[03:11.13] | But on a fiery river boat that' s rickety |
[03:18.30] | |
[03:47.31] | I' ll never find my pony along the rolling swells |
[03:55.11] | |
[03:58.79] | A muddy river or a lake would do me well |
[04:06.03] | |
[04:10.16] | With hints of amber sundowns |
[04:14.53] | and muted thunderstorms |
[04:17.83] | |
[04:20.20] | A sunken barge' s horns with the cold rusty bells |