To The Winter Lyrics
| Song | To The Winter |
| Artist | Brett Anderson |
| Album | Live in London |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : ANDERSON, BRETT/BALL, FRED |
| [00:00.84] | Brett Anderson |
| [00:18.76] | by liwaniuniu |
| [00:19.08] | Called you on your private number |
| [00:20.20] | |
| [00:21.64] | Left a message on your mobile phone |
| [00:23.39] | |
| [00:25.89] | Even tried the operator |
| [00:26.89] | |
| [00:29.27] | When I call, no one's home |
| [00:30.83] | |
| [00:32.83] | Trying just so hard to reach you |
| [00:35.89] | |
| [00:37.08] | Try to keep this thing alive |
| [00:38.83] | |
| [00:40.58] | You are the woman I need to speak to |
| [00:43.07] | |
| [00:43.89] | Didn't you know there's a monster inside |
| [00:46.02] | |
| [00:47.70] | If you're gonna carry on then deep inside |
| [00:52.26] | |
| [00:53.39] | I'll give my heart to the winter |
| [00:55.39] | |
| [01:02.83] | If you leave I'll take this blade to carve your name into my ugliness |
| [01:09.58] | |
| [01:18.57] | So I went and sat in the Crystal Palace |
| [01:21.26] | |
| [01:23.14] | By the plastic dinosaurs |
| [01:24.20] | |
| [01:26.39] | In my pocket was a piece of paper |
| [01:28.82] | |
| [01:30.01] | And the writing look like yours |
| [01:31.57] | |
| [01:33.70] | Starting picking thru' our conversations |
| [01:36.01] | |
| [01:37.51] | Kicking thru' the rotten leaves |
| [01:39.83] | |
| [01:41.45] | Never realize the implication |
| [01:43.07] | |
| [01:44.76] | Didn't you know there's a monster in me |
| [01:47.70] | |
| [01:48.63] | If you're gonna carry on then deep inside |
| [01:52.51] | |
| [01:54.45] | I'll give my heart to the winter |
| [01:56.51] | |
| [02:03.89] | If you leave I'll take this blade to carve your name into my ugliness |
| [02:10.20] | |
| [02:19.01] | Summer's gone and there's no sun what have I done |
| [02:26.01] | I lost my love to the winter |
| [02:27.76] | |
| [02:34.32] | Now my heart is cold and dark what have I done I've given our love away |
| [02:41.63] | |
| [02:44.70] | wowowowo |
| [02:45.26] | wowowowo |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : ANDERSON, BRETT BALL, FRED |
| [00:00.84] | Brett Anderson |
| [00:18.76] | by liwaniuniu |
| [00:19.08] | Called you on your private number |
| [00:20.20] | |
| [00:21.64] | Left a message on your mobile phone |
| [00:23.39] | |
| [00:25.89] | Even tried the operator |
| [00:26.89] | |
| [00:29.27] | When I call, no one' s home |
| [00:30.83] | |
| [00:32.83] | Trying just so hard to reach you |
| [00:35.89] | |
| [00:37.08] | Try to keep this thing alive |
| [00:38.83] | |
| [00:40.58] | You are the woman I need to speak to |
| [00:43.07] | |
| [00:43.89] | Didn' t you know there' s a monster inside |
| [00:46.02] | |
| [00:47.70] | If you' re gonna carry on then deep inside |
| [00:52.26] | |
| [00:53.39] | I' ll give my heart to the winter |
| [00:55.39] | |
| [01:02.83] | If you leave I' ll take this blade to carve your name into my ugliness |
| [01:09.58] | |
| [01:18.57] | So I went and sat in the Crystal Palace |
| [01:21.26] | |
| [01:23.14] | By the plastic dinosaurs |
| [01:24.20] | |
| [01:26.39] | In my pocket was a piece of paper |
| [01:28.82] | |
| [01:30.01] | And the writing look like yours |
| [01:31.57] | |
| [01:33.70] | Starting picking thru' our conversations |
| [01:36.01] | |
| [01:37.51] | Kicking thru' the rotten leaves |
| [01:39.83] | |
| [01:41.45] | Never realize the implication |
| [01:43.07] | |
| [01:44.76] | Didn' t you know there' s a monster in me |
| [01:47.70] | |
| [01:48.63] | If you' re gonna carry on then deep inside |
| [01:52.51] | |
| [01:54.45] | I' ll give my heart to the winter |
| [01:56.51] | |
| [02:03.89] | If you leave I' ll take this blade to carve your name into my ugliness |
| [02:10.20] | |
| [02:19.01] | Summer' s gone and there' s no sun what have I done |
| [02:26.01] | I lost my love to the winter |
| [02:27.76] | |
| [02:34.32] | Now my heart is cold and dark what have I done I' ve given our love away |
| [02:41.63] | |
| [02:44.70] | wowowowo |
| [02:45.26] | wowowowo |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : ANDERSON, BRETT BALL, FRED |
| [00:00.84] | Brett Anderson |
| [00:18.76] | by liwaniuniu |
| [00:19.08] | Called you on your private number |
| [00:20.20] | |
| [00:21.64] | Left a message on your mobile phone |
| [00:23.39] | |
| [00:25.89] | Even tried the operator |
| [00:26.89] | |
| [00:29.27] | When I call, no one' s home |
| [00:30.83] | |
| [00:32.83] | Trying just so hard to reach you |
| [00:35.89] | |
| [00:37.08] | Try to keep this thing alive |
| [00:38.83] | |
| [00:40.58] | You are the woman I need to speak to |
| [00:43.07] | |
| [00:43.89] | Didn' t you know there' s a monster inside |
| [00:46.02] | |
| [00:47.70] | If you' re gonna carry on then deep inside |
| [00:52.26] | |
| [00:53.39] | I' ll give my heart to the winter |
| [00:55.39] | |
| [01:02.83] | If you leave I' ll take this blade to carve your name into my ugliness |
| [01:09.58] | |
| [01:18.57] | So I went and sat in the Crystal Palace |
| [01:21.26] | |
| [01:23.14] | By the plastic dinosaurs |
| [01:24.20] | |
| [01:26.39] | In my pocket was a piece of paper |
| [01:28.82] | |
| [01:30.01] | And the writing look like yours |
| [01:31.57] | |
| [01:33.70] | Starting picking thru' our conversations |
| [01:36.01] | |
| [01:37.51] | Kicking thru' the rotten leaves |
| [01:39.83] | |
| [01:41.45] | Never realize the implication |
| [01:43.07] | |
| [01:44.76] | Didn' t you know there' s a monster in me |
| [01:47.70] | |
| [01:48.63] | If you' re gonna carry on then deep inside |
| [01:52.51] | |
| [01:54.45] | I' ll give my heart to the winter |
| [01:56.51] | |
| [02:03.89] | If you leave I' ll take this blade to carve your name into my ugliness |
| [02:10.20] | |
| [02:19.01] | Summer' s gone and there' s no sun what have I done |
| [02:26.01] | I lost my love to the winter |
| [02:27.76] | |
| [02:34.32] | Now my heart is cold and dark what have I done I' ve given our love away |
| [02:41.63] | |
| [02:44.70] | wowowowo |
| [02:45.26] | wowowowo |
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