| Song | Faultlines |
| Artist | Suede |
| Album | Bloodsports |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Brett Anderson/Richard Oakes/Neil Codling |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Brett Anderson/Richard Oakes/Neil Codling |
| [00:16.96] | With the sunrise burning into your green eyes, |
| [00:24.11] | Adam and Eve on faultlines greet the golden dawn. |
| [00:31.54] | |
| [00:34.04] | Is it birdsong or is it just the car alarms |
| [00:40.65] | |
| [00:41.27] | Making us feel so young, naked as the faun? |
| [00:48.99] | |
| [00:51.30] | Celebrate the pale dawn, celebrate the birdsong, |
| [01:05.89] | |
| [01:08.40] | Celebrate, this is your time, |
| [01:14.61] | |
| [01:16.92] | Although we live in the wreckage and on the faultlines. |
| [01:22.91] | |
| [01:23.91] | And everything we own is not everything we are, |
| [01:31.27] | |
| [01:32.45] | With every word we breathe, we live, we live again. |
| [01:42.06] | |
| [01:42.76] | And you love me more than I deserve to be, |
| [01:49.06] | |
| [01:49.81] | The palace of cards you built for me is all just paper now. |
| [01:57.21] | |
| [01:59.83] | Is it birdsong or is it just the car alarms |
| [02:06.40] | |
| [02:07.03] | Making me feel so young and savage like the dawn? |
| [02:14.69] | |
| [02:16.94] | Celebrate the pale dawn, celebrate the birdsong, |
| [02:31.85] | |
| [02:34.09] | Celebrate, this is your time, |
| [02:40.08] | |
| [02:42.70] | Although we live in the wreckage and on the faultlines. |
| [02:48.70] | |
| [02:49.69] | And everything we own is not everything we are, |
| [02:56.87] | |
| [02:58.18] | With every word we breathe, we live, we live again. |
| [03:07.52] | |
| [03:09.83] | Celebrate, there is no fear now, |
| [03:17.13] | |
| [03:18.26] | There is no fear now for us to feel. |
| [03:25.19] | |
| [03:27.69] | Celebrate, there is no fear now, |
| [03:34.18] | |
| [03:35.42] | There is no fear now for us to feel, |
| [03:42.98] | |
| [03:44.35] | For us to feel. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Brett Anderson Richard Oakes Neil Codling |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Brett Anderson Richard Oakes Neil Codling |
| [00:16.96] | With the sunrise burning into your green eyes, |
| [00:24.11] | Adam and Eve on faultlines greet the golden dawn. |
| [00:31.54] | |
| [00:34.04] | Is it birdsong or is it just the car alarms |
| [00:40.65] | |
| [00:41.27] | Making us feel so young, naked as the faun? |
| [00:48.99] | |
| [00:51.30] | Celebrate the pale dawn, celebrate the birdsong, |
| [01:05.89] | |
| [01:08.40] | Celebrate, this is your time, |
| [01:14.61] | |
| [01:16.92] | Although we live in the wreckage and on the faultlines. |
| [01:22.91] | |
| [01:23.91] | And everything we own is not everything we are, |
| [01:31.27] | |
| [01:32.45] | With every word we breathe, we live, we live again. |
| [01:42.06] | |
| [01:42.76] | And you love me more than I deserve to be, |
| [01:49.06] | |
| [01:49.81] | The palace of cards you built for me is all just paper now. |
| [01:57.21] | |
| [01:59.83] | Is it birdsong or is it just the car alarms |
| [02:06.40] | |
| [02:07.03] | Making me feel so young and savage like the dawn? |
| [02:14.69] | |
| [02:16.94] | Celebrate the pale dawn, celebrate the birdsong, |
| [02:31.85] | |
| [02:34.09] | Celebrate, this is your time, |
| [02:40.08] | |
| [02:42.70] | Although we live in the wreckage and on the faultlines. |
| [02:48.70] | |
| [02:49.69] | And everything we own is not everything we are, |
| [02:56.87] | |
| [02:58.18] | With every word we breathe, we live, we live again. |
| [03:07.52] | |
| [03:09.83] | Celebrate, there is no fear now, |
| [03:17.13] | |
| [03:18.26] | There is no fear now for us to feel. |
| [03:25.19] | |
| [03:27.69] | Celebrate, there is no fear now, |
| [03:34.18] | |
| [03:35.42] | There is no fear now for us to feel, |
| [03:42.98] | |
| [03:44.35] | For us to feel. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Brett Anderson Richard Oakes Neil Codling |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Brett Anderson Richard Oakes Neil Codling |
| [00:16.96] | With the sunrise burning into your green eyes, |
| [00:24.11] | Adam and Eve on faultlines greet the golden dawn. |
| [00:31.54] | |
| [00:34.04] | Is it birdsong or is it just the car alarms |
| [00:40.65] | |
| [00:41.27] | Making us feel so young, naked as the faun? |
| [00:48.99] | |
| [00:51.30] | Celebrate the pale dawn, celebrate the birdsong, |
| [01:05.89] | |
| [01:08.40] | Celebrate, this is your time, |
| [01:14.61] | |
| [01:16.92] | Although we live in the wreckage and on the faultlines. |
| [01:22.91] | |
| [01:23.91] | And everything we own is not everything we are, |
| [01:31.27] | |
| [01:32.45] | With every word we breathe, we live, we live again. |
| [01:42.06] | |
| [01:42.76] | And you love me more than I deserve to be, |
| [01:49.06] | |
| [01:49.81] | The palace of cards you built for me is all just paper now. |
| [01:57.21] | |
| [01:59.83] | Is it birdsong or is it just the car alarms |
| [02:06.40] | |
| [02:07.03] | Making me feel so young and savage like the dawn? |
| [02:14.69] | |
| [02:16.94] | Celebrate the pale dawn, celebrate the birdsong, |
| [02:31.85] | |
| [02:34.09] | Celebrate, this is your time, |
| [02:40.08] | |
| [02:42.70] | Although we live in the wreckage and on the faultlines. |
| [02:48.70] | |
| [02:49.69] | And everything we own is not everything we are, |
| [02:56.87] | |
| [02:58.18] | With every word we breathe, we live, we live again. |
| [03:07.52] | |
| [03:09.83] | Celebrate, there is no fear now, |
| [03:17.13] | |
| [03:18.26] | There is no fear now for us to feel. |
| [03:25.19] | |
| [03:27.69] | Celebrate, there is no fear now, |
| [03:34.18] | |
| [03:35.42] | There is no fear now for us to feel, |
| [03:42.98] | |
| [03:44.35] | For us to feel. |