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Song For Zula (Live at St. Pancras Church) - Phosphorescent.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Houck, Matthew
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Houck, Matthew
[00:23.48]Some say love is a burning thing
[00:29.80]That it makes a fiery ring
[00:34.95]Oh but I know love as a fading thing
[00:41.33]Just as fickle as a feather in a stream
[00:46.39]See, honey, I saw love. You see, it came to me
[00:52.82]It put its face up to my face so I could see
[00:58.21]Yeah then I saw love disfigure me
[01:04.53]Into something I am not recognizing for
[01:10.83].
[01:32.70]See, the cage, it called. I said, Come on in
[01:39.26]I will not open myself up this way again
[01:44.00]Nor lay my face to the soil, nor my teeth to the sand
[01:50.73]I will not lay like this for days now upon end
[01:55.62]You will not see me fall, nor see me struggle to stand
[02:02.74]To be acknowledged by some touch from his gnarled hands
[02:07.89]You see the cage, it called, honey. I said, Come on in
[02:14.49]I will not open myself up this way again
[02:20.40].
[02:42.46]You see, the moon is bright in that treetop night
[02:48.62]I see the shadows that we cast in the cold, clean light
[02:54.02]My feet are gold. My heart is white
[03:00.42]And we race out on the desert plains all night
[03:05.66]See, honey, I am not some broken thing
[03:12.13]I do not lay here in the dark waiting for thee
[03:17.33]No my heart is gold. My feet are light
[03:23.76]And I am racing out on the desert plains all night jing
[03:30.38].
[04:22.15]So some say love, it is a burning thing
[04:28.33]That it makes a fiery ring
[04:34.14]Oh but I know love as some caging thing
[04:40.72]Just a killer come to call from some awful dream
[04:46.27]O and all you folks, you come to see
[04:52.55]You just stand there in the glass looking at me
[04:57.64]But my heart is wild. And my bones are steam
[05:04.11]And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free
文本歌词
作词 : Houck, Matthew
作曲 : Houck, Matthew
Some say love is a burning thing
That it makes a fiery ring
Oh but I know love as a fading thing
Just as fickle as a feather in a stream
See, honey, I saw love. You see, it came to me
It put its face up to my face so I could see
Yeah then I saw love disfigure me
Into something I am not recognizing for
.
See, the cage, it called. I said, Come on in
I will not open myself up this way again
Nor lay my face to the soil, nor my teeth to the sand
I will not lay like this for days now upon end
You will not see me fall, nor see me struggle to stand
To be acknowledged by some touch from his gnarled hands
You see the cage, it called, honey. I said, Come on in
I will not open myself up this way again
.
You see, the moon is bright in that treetop night
I see the shadows that we cast in the cold, clean light
My feet are gold. My heart is white
And we race out on the desert plains all night
See, honey, I am not some broken thing
I do not lay here in the dark waiting for thee
No my heart is gold. My feet are light
And I am racing out on the desert plains all night jing
.
So some say love, it is a burning thing
That it makes a fiery ring
Oh but I know love as some caging thing
Just a killer come to call from some awful dream
O and all you folks, you come to see
You just stand there in the glass looking at me
But my heart is wild. And my bones are steam
And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free