Song | Until Tomorrow Then |
Artist | Ed Harcourt |
Album | Until Tomorrow Then: The Best of Ed Harcourt |
作曲 : Harcourt | |
If the world did end | |
Would you be my apocalyptic friend? | |
Until tomorrow then | |
If the skies did fall | |
Would you pick up my last call? | |
Until tomorrow then | |
Navigate to the moon | |
Flee the planet this afternoon | |
Until tomorrow then | |
With the waves rising high | |
We'd be the first most likely to die | |
Until tomorrow then | |
I guess it's you I miss | |
'Cause I just stare at the ceiling | |
My stomach knots and twists | |
You've created this feeling | |
And I may be out of style | |
But do you know what true love is? | |
I'll make this all so worthwhile | |
So let's rise above this | |
Rise above this | |
So I dug a tunnel underground | |
And waited patiently to be found | |
Until tomorrow then | |
All my ideas make them laugh | |
But in the end you will see they're not so daft | |
And we'll have sorrow to spend | |
I guess it's you I miss | |
'Cause I just stare at the ceiling | |
My stomach knots and twists | |
You've created this feeling | |
I may be out of style | |
But do you know what true love is? | |
I'll make this all so worthwhile | |
So let's rise above this | |
Let's rise above this | |
Let's rise above this |
zuò qǔ : Harcourt | |
If the world did end | |
Would you be my apocalyptic friend? | |
Until tomorrow then | |
If the skies did fall | |
Would you pick up my last call? | |
Until tomorrow then | |
Navigate to the moon | |
Flee the planet this afternoon | |
Until tomorrow then | |
With the waves rising high | |
We' d be the first most likely to die | |
Until tomorrow then | |
I guess it' s you I miss | |
' Cause I just stare at the ceiling | |
My stomach knots and twists | |
You' ve created this feeling | |
And I may be out of style | |
But do you know what true love is? | |
I' ll make this all so worthwhile | |
So let' s rise above this | |
Rise above this | |
So I dug a tunnel underground | |
And waited patiently to be found | |
Until tomorrow then | |
All my ideas make them laugh | |
But in the end you will see they' re not so daft | |
And we' ll have sorrow to spend | |
I guess it' s you I miss | |
' Cause I just stare at the ceiling | |
My stomach knots and twists | |
You' ve created this feeling | |
I may be out of style | |
But do you know what true love is? | |
I' ll make this all so worthwhile | |
So let' s rise above this | |
Let' s rise above this | |
Let' s rise above this |