作词 : Tomas Raae
作曲 : Tomas Raae
She is beautiful
HE: I caught her with something in her eye. She's beautiful, just standing - just standing like a little girl.
SHE; He behaves like a curly dance, never know which direction. Someday he'll just disappear, just disappear
Narrator; She's looking at him worried. Just awake. Hair like an old bumpy helmet. He whispers a secret to her. She surrenders, shortly, and smiles
HE: She’s like broken glass, filled with wine. She's like pouring rain, seen from the highest mountain
SHE; He says he likes me. Just can't figure out what that means. He's like the old church on the hill, the old church on the hill
Narrator;
She's looking at him worried. Just awake. Hair like an old bumpy helmet . He whispers a secret to her. She surrenders, shortly, and smiles
作词 : Tomas Raae
作曲 : Tomas Raae
She is beautiful
HE: I caught her with something in her eye. She's beautiful, just standing - just standing like a little girl.
SHE; He behaves like a curly dance, never know which direction. Someday he'll just disappear, just disappear
Narrator; She's looking at him worried. Just awake. Hair like an old bumpy helmet. He whispers a secret to her. She surrenders, shortly, and smiles
HE: She’s like broken glass, filled with wine. She's like pouring rain, seen from the highest mountain
SHE; He says he likes me. Just can't figure out what that means. He's like the old church on the hill, the old church on the hill
Narrator;
She's looking at him worried. Just awake. Hair like an old bumpy helmet . He whispers a secret to her. She surrenders, shortly, and smiles