Windows, doors, walls and carpets,
Chairs, tables and flowers, bread, wine,
I've lost the taste of these things for two weeks now.
I'm just waiting for a cup of dirty snow.
Airports, railroad stations, highways, streets and foggy lines.
Traffic, lights, cars and planes, boats, bicycles and walkers.
Now I'm wondering, blind, in the city.
I'm surrounded by towers, made of dirty snow.
Faces, ears and bellies, backsides, legs, fingers and feet.
Sweat, tears, dripping bodies, parties, someone is ****** up.
Now I'm quiet in this snow, snowy country.
I'm hanging on until I am old, just older than now
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:12.30]Windows, doors, walls and carpets,
[00:19.49]Chairs, tables and flowers, bread, wine,
[00:35.74]I've lost the taste of these things for two weeks now.
[00:45.66]I'm just waiting for a cup of dirty snow.
[00:55.85]Airports, railroad stations, highways, streets and foggy lines.
[01:05.84]Traffic, lights, cars and planes, boats, bicycles and walkers.
[01:16.15]Now I'm wondering, blind, in the city.
[01:26.13]I'm surrounded by towers, made of dirty snow.
[01:36.60]Faces, ears and bellies, backsides, legs, fingers and feet.
[01:46.70]Sweat, tears, dripping bodies, parties, someone is ****** up.
[01:58.45]Now I'm quiet in this snow, snowy country.
[02:06.71]I'm hanging on until I am old, just older than now
Windows, doors, walls and carpets,
Chairs, tables and flowers, bread, wine,
I've lost the taste of these things for two weeks now.
I'm just waiting for a cup of dirty snow.
Airports, railroad stations, highways, streets and foggy lines.
Traffic, lights, cars and planes, boats, bicycles and walkers.
Now I'm wondering, blind, in the city.
I'm surrounded by towers, made of dirty snow.
Faces, ears and bellies, backsides, legs, fingers and feet.
Sweat, tears, dripping bodies, parties, someone is ****** up.
Now I'm quiet in this snow, snowy country.
I'm hanging on until I am old, just older than now
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:12.30]Windows, doors, walls and carpets,
[00:19.49]Chairs, tables and flowers, bread, wine,
[00:35.74]I've lost the taste of these things for two weeks now.
[00:45.66]I'm just waiting for a cup of dirty snow.
[00:55.85]Airports, railroad stations, highways, streets and foggy lines.
[01:05.84]Traffic, lights, cars and planes, boats, bicycles and walkers.
[01:16.15]Now I'm wondering, blind, in the city.
[01:26.13]I'm surrounded by towers, made of dirty snow.
[01:36.60]Faces, ears and bellies, backsides, legs, fingers and feet.
[01:46.70]Sweat, tears, dripping bodies, parties, someone is ****** up.
[01:58.45]Now I'm quiet in this snow, snowy country.
[02:06.71]I'm hanging on until I am old, just older than now
All the monuments of men
They're sinking in vain
All the monuments of men
They're sinking in vain
Tiny moments of mine
Tiny moments of mine
All the mo...
Anyway,I can try
Anything it’s the same circle
That leads to nowhere and I’m tired now.
Anyway, I’ve lost my face,
My dignity, my look,
Everything is ...
There she stood
in the streets
smilin from her head to her feet
I said Hey, what is this? Now baby
maybe shes in need of a kiss
I said Hey, whats you...
J'aimerai voir notre échec
Face à face à un beau jour
Détailler sa personne,
En cerner les contours
Et dans l'ambiance un peu crue
D'une ville en été
...
Yeah, come with us yeah
Y'all know what to do to this shit
Yeah, streets
We 'bout to do it again, we 'bout to do it again
Check it, check it, c'mon
C...