| Song | All Of Your Days Will Be Blessed |
| Artist | Ed Harcourt |
| Album | From Every Sphere |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Harcourt | |
| with beady black eyes, the bluebird has died | |
| it's feathers have dried, it couldn't survive | |
| from the winter's grasp, nothing ever lasts | |
| but you and I know, the seasons are slow | |
| the rivers they froze, the wind always blows | |
| down all our dreams, the engine's out of steam | |
| all of your days will be blessed | |
| so put on a smile and get dressed | |
| into the void we will fly away from here | |
| all of your thoughts will be crowned | |
| you'll be the toast of town | |
| into the view of a million crystal spheres | |
| pitchfork in my foot, I tried the best I could | |
| dragging all this wood, with a rusty old fishhook | |
| to feed the figher and make our blood flow higher | |
| but i'm a stubborn man, the sun needs my command | |
| i'm gonna make a stand, condemnd this twisted land | |
| i'm sure you'd agree, but I can't leave you see | |
| all of your days will be blessed | |
| so put on a smile and get dressed | |
| into the void we will fly away from here | |
| all of your thoughts will be crowned | |
| you'll be the toast of town | |
| into the view of a million crystal spheres | |
| all of your days will be blessed | |
| so put on a smile and get dressed | |
| into the void we will fly away from here | |
| all of your thoughts will be crowned | |
| you'll be the toast of town | |
| into the view of a million crystal spheres | |
| but you and I know, the seasons are slow | |
| the rivers they froze, the wind always blows | |
| down all our dreams, the engine's out of steam |
| zuo qu : Harcourt | |
| with beady black eyes, the bluebird has died | |
| it' s feathers have dried, it couldn' t survive | |
| from the winter' s grasp, nothing ever lasts | |
| but you and I know, the seasons are slow | |
| the rivers they froze, the wind always blows | |
| down all our dreams, the engine' s out of steam | |
| all of your days will be blessed | |
| so put on a smile and get dressed | |
| into the void we will fly away from here | |
| all of your thoughts will be crowned | |
| you' ll be the toast of town | |
| into the view of a million crystal spheres | |
| pitchfork in my foot, I tried the best I could | |
| dragging all this wood, with a rusty old fishhook | |
| to feed the figher and make our blood flow higher | |
| but i' m a stubborn man, the sun needs my command | |
| i' m gonna make a stand, condemnd this twisted land | |
| i' m sure you' d agree, but I can' t leave you see | |
| all of your days will be blessed | |
| so put on a smile and get dressed | |
| into the void we will fly away from here | |
| all of your thoughts will be crowned | |
| you' ll be the toast of town | |
| into the view of a million crystal spheres | |
| all of your days will be blessed | |
| so put on a smile and get dressed | |
| into the void we will fly away from here | |
| all of your thoughts will be crowned | |
| you' ll be the toast of town | |
| into the view of a million crystal spheres | |
| but you and I know, the seasons are slow | |
| the rivers they froze, the wind always blows | |
| down all our dreams, the engine' s out of steam |
| zuò qǔ : Harcourt | |
| with beady black eyes, the bluebird has died | |
| it' s feathers have dried, it couldn' t survive | |
| from the winter' s grasp, nothing ever lasts | |
| but you and I know, the seasons are slow | |
| the rivers they froze, the wind always blows | |
| down all our dreams, the engine' s out of steam | |
| all of your days will be blessed | |
| so put on a smile and get dressed | |
| into the void we will fly away from here | |
| all of your thoughts will be crowned | |
| you' ll be the toast of town | |
| into the view of a million crystal spheres | |
| pitchfork in my foot, I tried the best I could | |
| dragging all this wood, with a rusty old fishhook | |
| to feed the figher and make our blood flow higher | |
| but i' m a stubborn man, the sun needs my command | |
| i' m gonna make a stand, condemnd this twisted land | |
| i' m sure you' d agree, but I can' t leave you see | |
| all of your days will be blessed | |
| so put on a smile and get dressed | |
| into the void we will fly away from here | |
| all of your thoughts will be crowned | |
| you' ll be the toast of town | |
| into the view of a million crystal spheres | |
| all of your days will be blessed | |
| so put on a smile and get dressed | |
| into the void we will fly away from here | |
| all of your thoughts will be crowned | |
| you' ll be the toast of town | |
| into the view of a million crystal spheres | |
| but you and I know, the seasons are slow | |
| the rivers they froze, the wind always blows | |
| down all our dreams, the engine' s out of steam |