March Of The Camels Lyrics
| Song | March Of The Camels |
| Artist | White Rabbits |
| Album | Fort Nightly |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : White Rabbits | |
| There is people in a picture | |
| Hanging on the hall wall | |
| We watch them cross the desert from an armchair in the hall | |
| We saw the world from the edge of our seat | |
| Dance with the harem and drank with sheet | |
| The man on the back of the camels were following me | |
| And we make ourselves a home at the foot of the steps | |
| Blankets and old wooden chairs and we stayed there | |
| We laid there room go smaller | |
| We beg for water but went for air | |
| So we ran away from our old brittle home | |
| We thought it was sand and the lamp was the sun | |
| So lets get outside cause we've been inside for too long | |
| And we take a drive and the buildings all turn into trees | |
| And after a while we find ourselves down by the sea | |
| The beach was a dessert outside in an old magazine | |
| The sheiks and the harem were under the waves | |
| The camels they all wash away | |
| And no one is happier | |
| And nothing is free | |
| So I think to myself we should go and get us a drink |
| zuo qu : White Rabbits | |
| There is people in a picture | |
| Hanging on the hall wall | |
| We watch them cross the desert from an armchair in the hall | |
| We saw the world from the edge of our seat | |
| Dance with the harem and drank with sheet | |
| The man on the back of the camels were following me | |
| And we make ourselves a home at the foot of the steps | |
| Blankets and old wooden chairs and we stayed there | |
| We laid there room go smaller | |
| We beg for water but went for air | |
| So we ran away from our old brittle home | |
| We thought it was sand and the lamp was the sun | |
| So lets get outside cause we' ve been inside for too long | |
| And we take a drive and the buildings all turn into trees | |
| And after a while we find ourselves down by the sea | |
| The beach was a dessert outside in an old magazine | |
| The sheiks and the harem were under the waves | |
| The camels they all wash away | |
| And no one is happier | |
| And nothing is free | |
| So I think to myself we should go and get us a drink |
| zuò qǔ : White Rabbits | |
| There is people in a picture | |
| Hanging on the hall wall | |
| We watch them cross the desert from an armchair in the hall | |
| We saw the world from the edge of our seat | |
| Dance with the harem and drank with sheet | |
| The man on the back of the camels were following me | |
| And we make ourselves a home at the foot of the steps | |
| Blankets and old wooden chairs and we stayed there | |
| We laid there room go smaller | |
| We beg for water but went for air | |
| So we ran away from our old brittle home | |
| We thought it was sand and the lamp was the sun | |
| So lets get outside cause we' ve been inside for too long | |
| And we take a drive and the buildings all turn into trees | |
| And after a while we find ourselves down by the sea | |
| The beach was a dessert outside in an old magazine | |
| The sheiks and the harem were under the waves | |
| The camels they all wash away | |
| And no one is happier | |
| And nothing is free | |
| So I think to myself we should go and get us a drink |
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