Suddenly I notice that the brightness of the day
Makes the shadows darker, makes the shadows deeper
As they creep from the corners and a feeling in myself
As if I were weighted down with lead
Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
All the hours are hanging as if caught on celluloid
Reeling ever closer, coiling ever tighter
The secret of my gloom
Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:42.18]Suddenly I notice that the brightness of the day
[00:50.31]Makes the shadows darker, makes the shadows deeper
[00:57.72]As they creep from the corners and a feeling in myself
[01:24.96]As if I were weighted down with lead
[01:42.33]Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
[01:44.28]Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
[02:23.97]All the hours are hanging as if caught on celluloid
[02:29.91]Reeling ever closer, coiling ever tighter
[02:52.77]The secret of my gloom
[03:08.82]Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
[03:17.16]Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
[03:22.74]Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
[04:59.52]Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
[05:23.13]Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
[05:24.93]Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
Suddenly I notice that the brightness of the day
Makes the shadows darker, makes the shadows deeper
As they creep from the corners and a feeling in myself
As if I were weighted down with lead
Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
All the hours are hanging as if caught on celluloid
Reeling ever closer, coiling ever tighter
The secret of my gloom
Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:42.18]Suddenly I notice that the brightness of the day
[00:50.31]Makes the shadows darker, makes the shadows deeper
[00:57.72]As they creep from the corners and a feeling in myself
[01:24.96]As if I were weighted down with lead
[01:42.33]Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
[01:44.28]Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
[02:23.97]All the hours are hanging as if caught on celluloid
[02:29.91]Reeling ever closer, coiling ever tighter
[02:52.77]The secret of my gloom
[03:08.82]Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
[03:17.16]Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
[03:22.74]Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
[04:59.52]Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
[05:23.13]Somebody's whistling in the winter sunlight
[05:24.93]Some old bitter song that makes me want to shiver
Sound that comes from the upstairs room
Is like the sound of my stranded heart
The sound of something alive and afraid
Is like my stranded heart
Helpl...
Once I thought I was in love
But that was a mistake
For it was a warm feeling
Wrapped around me like a shawl
Learn to love the corners
And the angles ...
Like teaching snails to make pearls
Coating with plastic and elastic world
The essence of a thing cannot be bottled
But bottled up you are
As if life ...
I hesitate to say what I mean as my mind is full of doubt
I hesitate to say what I mean as I might leave something out
Words make remote objects of us...
When the strangest fictions turn out to be the truth
It's the so called storyteller has the burden of the proof
Every year she throws a party for the...
There's a place that we all know
It's the world where dreamers go
And whether it's filled with colours
Or it's black and white
A private life the drea...
The sky keeps on weeping
The sun is sleeping
Don't wake the moon
The light would show the cracks in her face
The earth on its ancient last legs
Wobble...
No one ever said my life wasn't free
But a child's a radar for signals from above
How to get or not get love
They use the ether to bewitch us
They use...
Like teaching snails to make pearls
Coating with plastic and elastic world
The essence of a thing cannot be bottled
But bottled up you are
As if life ...