| Song | Until the Morning Comes |
| Artist | Milow |
| Album | The Bigger Picture |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Vandenbroeck | |
| Your clothes spread out on the floor | |
| just like it was before | |
| a homerun is a hit I'll never score | |
| the hours before the break of dawn | |
| are as fragile as a song | |
| and can go on and on and on and on and on | |
| we wait for the light | |
| to break through the summer night | |
| I hope I run into you tomorrow | |
| and I hope you will talk to me until | |
| the morning comes until the morning comes | |
| looking for my clothes on the floor | |
| I gently close the door | |
| in times like these you're all I'm looking for | |
| I swear to God I know that I | |
| want to struggle to get by | |
| the fact that all the good things someday die | |
| because all the good things someday die |
| zuo qu : Vandenbroeck | |
| Your clothes spread out on the floor | |
| just like it was before | |
| a homerun is a hit I' ll never score | |
| the hours before the break of dawn | |
| are as fragile as a song | |
| and can go on and on and on and on and on | |
| we wait for the light | |
| to break through the summer night | |
| I hope I run into you tomorrow | |
| and I hope you will talk to me until | |
| the morning comes until the morning comes | |
| looking for my clothes on the floor | |
| I gently close the door | |
| in times like these you' re all I' m looking for | |
| I swear to God I know that I | |
| want to struggle to get by | |
| the fact that all the good things someday die | |
| because all the good things someday die |
| zuò qǔ : Vandenbroeck | |
| Your clothes spread out on the floor | |
| just like it was before | |
| a homerun is a hit I' ll never score | |
| the hours before the break of dawn | |
| are as fragile as a song | |
| and can go on and on and on and on and on | |
| we wait for the light | |
| to break through the summer night | |
| I hope I run into you tomorrow | |
| and I hope you will talk to me until | |
| the morning comes until the morning comes | |
| looking for my clothes on the floor | |
| I gently close the door | |
| in times like these you' re all I' m looking for | |
| I swear to God I know that I | |
| want to struggle to get by | |
| the fact that all the good things someday die | |
| because all the good things someday die |