| Song | Blank White Sheet |
| Artist | Stephanie Kirkham |
| Album | That Girl |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kirkham, Stratham | |
| I’ve been walking on the soft sand | |
| Since this morning when the sky was clear | |
| With my paintbox in one hand | |
| Remember last time when you were here | |
| See the clouds come | |
| Unfold the blank white sheet over me | |
| Come cover me, consume me | |
| Oh-oh what are we to do? | |
| You know that | |
| I love you | |
| I don’t want to lose you | |
| Sometimes | |
| I just feel suffocated | |
| I can feel when the clouds come | |
| I can feel when the clouds come | |
| I painted a picture | |
| Stepped back to see | |
| Saw you in a new light | |
| How wrong could | |
| I be? See the clouds come oh-oh | |
| See the clouds come | |
| I’ve been walking and it feels like hours | |
| I’ve got ear ache from the winter wind | |
| From high up on the most | |
| Northern point | |
| You said you’d tell me everything – everything | |
| I painted a picture | |
| Stepped back to see | |
| Saw you in a new light | |
| How wrong could | |
| I be? See the clouds come, oh-oh | |
| Unfold the blank white sheet over me | |
| Come cover me, consume me | |
| Oh-oh what are we to do? | |
| I’ve been crying through the seagulls | |
| And I’ve been swept up on the shoreline | |
| Feeling bleak as the white sky | |
| And I’m cold, | |
| I’m cold, cold and | |
| I’m going home | |
| See the clouds come oh-oh | |
| See the clouds come | |
| Come cover me, come cover me | |
| Come cover me yeah, come cover me |
| zuo qu : Kirkham, Stratham | |
| I' ve been walking on the soft sand | |
| Since this morning when the sky was clear | |
| With my paintbox in one hand | |
| Remember last time when you were here | |
| See the clouds come | |
| Unfold the blank white sheet over me | |
| Come cover me, consume me | |
| Ohoh what are we to do? | |
| You know that | |
| I love you | |
| I don' t want to lose you | |
| Sometimes | |
| I just feel suffocated | |
| I can feel when the clouds come | |
| I can feel when the clouds come | |
| I painted a picture | |
| Stepped back to see | |
| Saw you in a new light | |
| How wrong could | |
| I be? See the clouds come ohoh | |
| See the clouds come | |
| I' ve been walking and it feels like hours | |
| I' ve got ear ache from the winter wind | |
| From high up on the most | |
| Northern point | |
| You said you' d tell me everything everything | |
| I painted a picture | |
| Stepped back to see | |
| Saw you in a new light | |
| How wrong could | |
| I be? See the clouds come, ohoh | |
| Unfold the blank white sheet over me | |
| Come cover me, consume me | |
| Ohoh what are we to do? | |
| I' ve been crying through the seagulls | |
| And I' ve been swept up on the shoreline | |
| Feeling bleak as the white sky | |
| And I' m cold, | |
| I' m cold, cold and | |
| I' m going home | |
| See the clouds come ohoh | |
| See the clouds come | |
| Come cover me, come cover me | |
| Come cover me yeah, come cover me |
| zuò qǔ : Kirkham, Stratham | |
| I' ve been walking on the soft sand | |
| Since this morning when the sky was clear | |
| With my paintbox in one hand | |
| Remember last time when you were here | |
| See the clouds come | |
| Unfold the blank white sheet over me | |
| Come cover me, consume me | |
| Ohoh what are we to do? | |
| You know that | |
| I love you | |
| I don' t want to lose you | |
| Sometimes | |
| I just feel suffocated | |
| I can feel when the clouds come | |
| I can feel when the clouds come | |
| I painted a picture | |
| Stepped back to see | |
| Saw you in a new light | |
| How wrong could | |
| I be? See the clouds come ohoh | |
| See the clouds come | |
| I' ve been walking and it feels like hours | |
| I' ve got ear ache from the winter wind | |
| From high up on the most | |
| Northern point | |
| You said you' d tell me everything everything | |
| I painted a picture | |
| Stepped back to see | |
| Saw you in a new light | |
| How wrong could | |
| I be? See the clouds come, ohoh | |
| Unfold the blank white sheet over me | |
| Come cover me, consume me | |
| Ohoh what are we to do? | |
| I' ve been crying through the seagulls | |
| And I' ve been swept up on the shoreline | |
| Feeling bleak as the white sky | |
| And I' m cold, | |
| I' m cold, cold and | |
| I' m going home | |
| See the clouds come ohoh | |
| See the clouds come | |
| Come cover me, come cover me | |
| Come cover me yeah, come cover me |