| Song | If I Were a Tree |
| Artist | Forest City Lovers |
| Album | Carriage |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Forest City Lovers | |
| If I were a tree I'd shake you off, | |
| Who needs all those dying leaves? | |
| I'd follow my roots to the underground, | |
| Drink wine with all the thieves. | |
| If I were a tree I'd give you wood, | |
| Make you a dendrophiliac. | |
| I'd have a laugh because I could; | |
| Oh, my knots and twists are not for that. | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| If I were a tree I would age so the well; | |
| I'd watch the years paint on your face | |
| Follow my roots to the underground, | |
| Watch you disappear without a trace. | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare |
| zuo ci : Forest City Lovers | |
| If I were a tree I' d shake you off, | |
| Who needs all those dying leaves? | |
| I' d follow my roots to the underground, | |
| Drink wine with all the thieves. | |
| If I were a tree I' d give you wood, | |
| Make you a dendrophiliac. | |
| I' d have a laugh because I could | |
| Oh, my knots and twists are not for that. | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| If I were a tree I would age so the well | |
| I' d watch the years paint on your face | |
| Follow my roots to the underground, | |
| Watch you disappear without a trace. | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare |
| zuò cí : Forest City Lovers | |
| If I were a tree I' d shake you off, | |
| Who needs all those dying leaves? | |
| I' d follow my roots to the underground, | |
| Drink wine with all the thieves. | |
| If I were a tree I' d give you wood, | |
| Make you a dendrophiliac. | |
| I' d have a laugh because I could | |
| Oh, my knots and twists are not for that. | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| If I were a tree I would age so the well | |
| I' d watch the years paint on your face | |
| Follow my roots to the underground, | |
| Watch you disappear without a trace. | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| Uproot me from the ground and plant me somewhere I belong | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare | |
| In the winter when my limbs are so bare |