Jackson Lyrics
| Song | Jackson |
| Artist | Fetherstone |
| Album | Jackson |
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| 作词 : Briana Cowlishaw | |
| 作曲 : Briana Cowlishaw | |
| Oh Jackson he came | |
| It’s hard to believe you made him | |
| Oh Jackson he’s named | |
| He looks at the world through fresh eyes | |
| How I long to get back home | |
| It seems like I'm missing out on it all | |
| Oh Jackson he’s just two weeks old | |
| I promise I’ll be there soon. | |
| My eyes have always followed my heart, | |
| But now I’m not sure that I trust where they’re taking me | |
| Cause the house is too quiet, and there’s too much pudding left | |
| I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach’s weak | |
| And I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| We’re talking of moving home | |
| The sun and the seas are calling him | |
| But something just won’t let go | |
| It turns out I quite like the grey | |
| In June it will be three years | |
| And one day I’ll want a family too | |
| Oh Jackson I have my fears | |
| That maybe it’s just too soon | |
| My eyes have always followed my heart | |
| But now I’m not sure that I trust where they’re taking me | |
| Cause the house is too quiet, and there’s too much pudding left | |
| I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach’s weak | |
| And I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| Cause the house is too quiet, and there’s too much pudding left | |
| I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach’s weak | |
| And I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas |
| zuo ci : Briana Cowlishaw | |
| zuo qu : Briana Cowlishaw | |
| Oh Jackson he came | |
| It' s hard to believe you made him | |
| Oh Jackson he' s named | |
| He looks at the world through fresh eyes | |
| How I long to get back home | |
| It seems like I' m missing out on it all | |
| Oh Jackson he' s just two weeks old | |
| I promise I' ll be there soon. | |
| My eyes have always followed my heart, | |
| But now I' m not sure that I trust where they' re taking me | |
| Cause the house is too quiet, and there' s too much pudding left | |
| I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach' s weak | |
| And I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| We' re talking of moving home | |
| The sun and the seas are calling him | |
| But something just won' t let go | |
| It turns out I quite like the grey | |
| In June it will be three years | |
| And one day I' ll want a family too | |
| Oh Jackson I have my fears | |
| That maybe it' s just too soon | |
| My eyes have always followed my heart | |
| But now I' m not sure that I trust where they' re taking me | |
| Cause the house is too quiet, and there' s too much pudding left | |
| I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach' s weak | |
| And I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| Cause the house is too quiet, and there' s too much pudding left | |
| I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach' s weak | |
| And I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas |
| zuò cí : Briana Cowlishaw | |
| zuò qǔ : Briana Cowlishaw | |
| Oh Jackson he came | |
| It' s hard to believe you made him | |
| Oh Jackson he' s named | |
| He looks at the world through fresh eyes | |
| How I long to get back home | |
| It seems like I' m missing out on it all | |
| Oh Jackson he' s just two weeks old | |
| I promise I' ll be there soon. | |
| My eyes have always followed my heart, | |
| But now I' m not sure that I trust where they' re taking me | |
| Cause the house is too quiet, and there' s too much pudding left | |
| I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach' s weak | |
| And I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| We' re talking of moving home | |
| The sun and the seas are calling him | |
| But something just won' t let go | |
| It turns out I quite like the grey | |
| In June it will be three years | |
| And one day I' ll want a family too | |
| Oh Jackson I have my fears | |
| That maybe it' s just too soon | |
| My eyes have always followed my heart | |
| But now I' m not sure that I trust where they' re taking me | |
| Cause the house is too quiet, and there' s too much pudding left | |
| I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach' s weak | |
| And I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| Cause the house is too quiet, and there' s too much pudding left | |
| I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach' s weak | |
| And I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas | |
| No I don' t know how to be alone on Christmas |
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