| Song | Rain On The Pretty Ones |
| Artist | Ed Harcourt |
| Album | The Beautiful Lie |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Harcourt |
| [00:00.93] | Rain On The Pretty Ones |
| [00:34.00] | I'm the hunter, who's killed by his dog. |
| [00:39.00] | I'm the statue, burned down into lead. |
| [00:45.00] | I'm the problem, you don't want to solve. |
| [00:49.00] | I'm the lover, who dies in his bed. |
| [00:56.00] | So rain on the pretty ones. |
| [01:01.00] | Your useless lifes don't speak to us. |
| [01:08.00] | Rain on the pretty ones. |
| [01:13.00] | You leave no footprints in the dust. |
| [01:20.00] | Adventurous, you used to be. |
| [01:25.00] | But now you seem so dead to me. |
| [01:50.00] | I'm the doctor, with a needle in his arm. |
| [01:56.00] | I'm the cartoon, that makes you feel sad. |
| [02:01.00] | I'm the secret, that everyone has. |
| [02:05.00] | I'm the cancer, that never turns black. |
| [02:12.00] | So rain on the pretty ones. |
| [02:18.00] | Your useless lifes don't speak to us. |
| [02:23.00] | Rain on the pretty ones. |
| [02:28.00] | You leave no footprints in the dust. |
| [02:34.00] | Adventurous, you used to be. |
| [02:40.00] | But now you seem so dead to me. |
| [03:21.00] | I'm the actor, who's scared to perform. |
| [03:28.00] | I'm the sunshine, that hides in the clouds. |
| [03:33.00] | I'm the father, that couldn't be found. |
| [03:38.00] | I'm the cuckoo, that never flew south. |
| [03:44.00] | I'm the Christian, that cannot forgive. |
| [03:49.00] | I'm the dreamer, who jumps off the bridge. |
| [03:54.00] | I'm the sinner, who hates how he lives. |
| [03:59.00] | I'm the liar, who gets what he gives. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Harcourt |
| [00:00.93] | Rain On The Pretty Ones |
| [00:34.00] | I' m the hunter, who' s killed by his dog. |
| [00:39.00] | I' m the statue, burned down into lead. |
| [00:45.00] | I' m the problem, you don' t want to solve. |
| [00:49.00] | I' m the lover, who dies in his bed. |
| [00:56.00] | So rain on the pretty ones. |
| [01:01.00] | Your useless lifes don' t speak to us. |
| [01:08.00] | Rain on the pretty ones. |
| [01:13.00] | You leave no footprints in the dust. |
| [01:20.00] | Adventurous, you used to be. |
| [01:25.00] | But now you seem so dead to me. |
| [01:50.00] | I' m the doctor, with a needle in his arm. |
| [01:56.00] | I' m the cartoon, that makes you feel sad. |
| [02:01.00] | I' m the secret, that everyone has. |
| [02:05.00] | I' m the cancer, that never turns black. |
| [02:12.00] | So rain on the pretty ones. |
| [02:18.00] | Your useless lifes don' t speak to us. |
| [02:23.00] | Rain on the pretty ones. |
| [02:28.00] | You leave no footprints in the dust. |
| [02:34.00] | Adventurous, you used to be. |
| [02:40.00] | But now you seem so dead to me. |
| [03:21.00] | I' m the actor, who' s scared to perform. |
| [03:28.00] | I' m the sunshine, that hides in the clouds. |
| [03:33.00] | I' m the father, that couldn' t be found. |
| [03:38.00] | I' m the cuckoo, that never flew south. |
| [03:44.00] | I' m the Christian, that cannot forgive. |
| [03:49.00] | I' m the dreamer, who jumps off the bridge. |
| [03:54.00] | I' m the sinner, who hates how he lives. |
| [03:59.00] | I' m the liar, who gets what he gives. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Harcourt |
| [00:00.93] | Rain On The Pretty Ones |
| [00:34.00] | I' m the hunter, who' s killed by his dog. |
| [00:39.00] | I' m the statue, burned down into lead. |
| [00:45.00] | I' m the problem, you don' t want to solve. |
| [00:49.00] | I' m the lover, who dies in his bed. |
| [00:56.00] | So rain on the pretty ones. |
| [01:01.00] | Your useless lifes don' t speak to us. |
| [01:08.00] | Rain on the pretty ones. |
| [01:13.00] | You leave no footprints in the dust. |
| [01:20.00] | Adventurous, you used to be. |
| [01:25.00] | But now you seem so dead to me. |
| [01:50.00] | I' m the doctor, with a needle in his arm. |
| [01:56.00] | I' m the cartoon, that makes you feel sad. |
| [02:01.00] | I' m the secret, that everyone has. |
| [02:05.00] | I' m the cancer, that never turns black. |
| [02:12.00] | So rain on the pretty ones. |
| [02:18.00] | Your useless lifes don' t speak to us. |
| [02:23.00] | Rain on the pretty ones. |
| [02:28.00] | You leave no footprints in the dust. |
| [02:34.00] | Adventurous, you used to be. |
| [02:40.00] | But now you seem so dead to me. |
| [03:21.00] | I' m the actor, who' s scared to perform. |
| [03:28.00] | I' m the sunshine, that hides in the clouds. |
| [03:33.00] | I' m the father, that couldn' t be found. |
| [03:38.00] | I' m the cuckoo, that never flew south. |
| [03:44.00] | I' m the Christian, that cannot forgive. |
| [03:49.00] | I' m the dreamer, who jumps off the bridge. |
| [03:54.00] | I' m the sinner, who hates how he lives. |
| [03:59.00] | I' m the liar, who gets what he gives. |