What it takes on this planet,
to make love to each other in peace.
Everyone pries under your sheets,
everyone interferes with your loving.
They say terrible things about a man and a woman,
who after much milling about,
all sorts of compunctions,
do something unique,
they both lie with each other in one bed.
I ask myself whether frogs are so furtive,
or sneeze as they please.
or the joys of amphibious living.
I ask myself if birds single out enemy birds,
or bulls gossip with bullocks before they go out in public with cows.
Even the roads have eyes and the parks their police.
windows name names,
canons and squadrons debark on missions to liquidate love.
All those ears and those jaws working incessantly,
till a man and his girl
have to raise their climax,
full tilt,
on a bicycle.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:05.90]What it takes on this planet,
[00:08.49]to make love to each other in peace.
[00:12.38]Everyone pries under your sheets,
[00:14.66]everyone interferes with your loving.
[00:17.49]They say terrible things about a man and a woman,
[00:22.28]who after much milling about,
[00:24.50]all sorts of compunctions,
[00:26.67]do something unique,
[00:28.53]they both lie with each other in one bed.
[00:31.58]I ask myself whether frogs are so furtive,
[00:34.32]or sneeze as they please.
[00:40.10]or the joys of amphibious living.
[00:43.84]I ask myself if birds single out enemy birds,
[00:47.43]or bulls gossip with bullocks before they go out in public with cows.
[00:52.33]Even the roads have eyes and the parks their police.
[00:58.40]windows name names,
[01:00.49]canons and squadrons debark on missions to liquidate love.
[01:05.15]All those ears and those jaws working incessantly,
[01:09.97]till a man and his girl
[01:11.31]have to raise their climax,
[01:13.53]full tilt,
[01:14.83]on a bicycle.
What it takes on this planet,
to make love to each other in peace.
Everyone pries under your sheets,
everyone interferes with your loving.
They say terrible things about a man and a woman,
who after much milling about,
all sorts of compunctions,
do something unique,
they both lie with each other in one bed.
I ask myself whether frogs are so furtive,
or sneeze as they please.
or the joys of amphibious living.
I ask myself if birds single out enemy birds,
or bulls gossip with bullocks before they go out in public with cows.
Even the roads have eyes and the parks their police.
windows name names,
canons and squadrons debark on missions to liquidate love.
All those ears and those jaws working incessantly,
till a man and his girl
have to raise their climax,
full tilt,
on a bicycle.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:05.90]What it takes on this planet,
[00:08.49]to make love to each other in peace.
[00:12.38]Everyone pries under your sheets,
[00:14.66]everyone interferes with your loving.
[00:17.49]They say terrible things about a man and a woman,
[00:22.28]who after much milling about,
[00:24.50]all sorts of compunctions,
[00:26.67]do something unique,
[00:28.53]they both lie with each other in one bed.
[00:31.58]I ask myself whether frogs are so furtive,
[00:34.32]or sneeze as they please.
[00:40.10]or the joys of amphibious living.
[00:43.84]I ask myself if birds single out enemy birds,
[00:47.43]or bulls gossip with bullocks before they go out in public with cows.
[00:52.33]Even the roads have eyes and the parks their police.
[00:58.40]windows name names,
[01:00.49]canons and squadrons debark on missions to liquidate love.
[01:05.15]All those ears and those jaws working incessantly,
[01:09.97]till a man and his girl
[01:11.31]have to raise their climax,
[01:13.53]full tilt,
[01:14.83]on a bicycle.
Django
Django have you always been alone?
Django
Django have you never loved again?
Love will live on oh oh
Life must go on oh oh
Django
Django you mu...
Chorus: django!
Django, have you always been alone?
Chorus: django!
Django, have you never loved again?
Love will live on, oh oh oh...
Life must go on...
Ooh I got a new one for ya
I like the way that sounds
I'm 'bout to do it for ya
I like to break it down
Ooh that's my favorite song
I put my thang in ...
Lyrics by：Luis Bacalov
Composed by：Luis Bacalov
His name was king
He had a horse
Along the countryside
I saw him ride
He had a gun
I knew him well
Oh ...
For the world
I will go
Into a brand new horizon
There’s no fear in my footsteps anymore
I lead the charge
To the sign
Of eternal salvation
A journey ...
Naked, you are simple as one of your hands,
You have moonlines, applepathways:
Naked, you are slender as a naked grain of wheat.
Naked, you are blue a...