| Song | Idea |
| Artist | Judith Ahrends |
| Album | Idea |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Judith Ahrends | |
| 作曲 : Judith Ahrends | |
| My windows are dirty | |
| I still see the sky | |
| a small line of blue and white | |
| The pen that I’m using | |
| smells ugly but I | |
| keep writing, my head up high | |
| When morning is waking me up | |
| I still hang on to | |
| my dream | |
| An idea can grow | |
| and slowly sneak into me | |
| Cup black coffee in the kitchen | |
| tracy on the radio | |
| While my thought make a walk | |
| and I just let them go | |
| My window is open, pigeons are talking | |
| and the garbage truck is making thunder sound | |
| put my fingers on the keys | |
| and let them roll around | |
| If I look really carefully around in my room. | |
| I can find it up on the shelf - looking at me | |
| and it whispers | |
| If you wanna sing with a cow go and find one | |
| If you wanna draw a picture than do | |
| If you wanna climb on a mountain go barefoot | |
| or just be were you are and look at the small line of the sky you can see | |
| Did the day pretty well | |
| and I’m glad to see my bed | |
| Put the pillow in my back | |
| and take a book to read a while | |
| Say good night to my walk | |
| which are patiently are there | |
| Close my eyes | |
| open the door | |
| and go in |
| zuo ci : Judith Ahrends | |
| zuo qu : Judith Ahrends | |
| My windows are dirty | |
| I still see the sky | |
| a small line of blue and white | |
| The pen that I' m using | |
| smells ugly but I | |
| keep writing, my head up high | |
| When morning is waking me up | |
| I still hang on to | |
| my dream | |
| An idea can grow | |
| and slowly sneak into me | |
| Cup black coffee in the kitchen | |
| tracy on the radio | |
| While my thought make a walk | |
| and I just let them go | |
| My window is open, pigeons are talking | |
| and the garbage truck is making thunder sound | |
| put my fingers on the keys | |
| and let them roll around | |
| If I look really carefully around in my room. | |
| I can find it up on the shelf - looking at me | |
| and it whispers | |
| If you wanna sing with a cow go and find one | |
| If you wanna draw a picture than do | |
| If you wanna climb on a mountain go barefoot | |
| or just be were you are and look at the small line of the sky you can see | |
| Did the day pretty well | |
| and I' m glad to see my bed | |
| Put the pillow in my back | |
| and take a book to read a while | |
| Say good night to my walk | |
| which are patiently are there | |
| Close my eyes | |
| open the door | |
| and go in |
| zuò cí : Judith Ahrends | |
| zuò qǔ : Judith Ahrends | |
| My windows are dirty | |
| I still see the sky | |
| a small line of blue and white | |
| The pen that I' m using | |
| smells ugly but I | |
| keep writing, my head up high | |
| When morning is waking me up | |
| I still hang on to | |
| my dream | |
| An idea can grow | |
| and slowly sneak into me | |
| Cup black coffee in the kitchen | |
| tracy on the radio | |
| While my thought make a walk | |
| and I just let them go | |
| My window is open, pigeons are talking | |
| and the garbage truck is making thunder sound | |
| put my fingers on the keys | |
| and let them roll around | |
| If I look really carefully around in my room. | |
| I can find it up on the shelf - looking at me | |
| and it whispers | |
| If you wanna sing with a cow go and find one | |
| If you wanna draw a picture than do | |
| If you wanna climb on a mountain go barefoot | |
| or just be were you are and look at the small line of the sky you can see | |
| Did the day pretty well | |
| and I' m glad to see my bed | |
| Put the pillow in my back | |
| and take a book to read a while | |
| Say good night to my walk | |
| which are patiently are there | |
| Close my eyes | |
| open the door | |
| and go in |