作词 : Julia Minkin
作曲 : Mathieu Hocine
Yesterday I came home
To meet your ghost in my living room.
Flipping through my books
And sipping my oola.
Odd. Because you drink coffee.
And because I had only just left you
At the Marseille train station.
The end of a long day in wounded silence.
And were as your expression
Has been vengeful,
As you kindly packed my luggage
Into a taxi we refused to share.
Your ghost didn't seem to hold a grudge.
It simply took my shoulders
In his tender sun-kissed hands and said
"Honey, you look half-dead!"
Come out with me.
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : Julia Minkin
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Mathieu Hocine
[02:01.660] Yesterday I came home
[02:03.799] To meet your ghost in my living room.
[02:06.713] Flipping through my books
[02:08.655] And sipping my oola.
[02:11.280] Odd. Because you drink coffee.
[02:14.777] And because I had only just left you
[02:16.724] At the Marseille train station.
[02:21.326] The end of a long day in wounded silence.
[02:26.523] And were as your expression
[02:28.344] Has been vengeful,
[02:30.053] As you kindly packed my luggage
[02:32.170] Into a taxi we refused to share.
[02:38.646] Your ghost didn't seem to hold a grudge.
[02:44.155] It simply took my shoulders
[02:46.853] In his tender sun-kissed hands and said
[02:50.492] "Honey, you look half-dead!"
[02:57.160] Come out with me.
作词 : Julia Minkin
作曲 : Mathieu Hocine
Yesterday I came home
To meet your ghost in my living room.
Flipping through my books
And sipping my oola.
Odd. Because you drink coffee.
And because I had only just left you
At the Marseille train station.
The end of a long day in wounded silence.
And were as your expression
Has been vengeful,
As you kindly packed my luggage
Into a taxi we refused to share.
Your ghost didn't seem to hold a grudge.
It simply took my shoulders
In his tender sun-kissed hands and said
"Honey, you look half-dead!"
Come out with me.
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : Julia Minkin
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Mathieu Hocine
[02:01.660] Yesterday I came home
[02:03.799] To meet your ghost in my living room.
[02:06.713] Flipping through my books
[02:08.655] And sipping my oola.
[02:11.280] Odd. Because you drink coffee.
[02:14.777] And because I had only just left you
[02:16.724] At the Marseille train station.
[02:21.326] The end of a long day in wounded silence.
[02:26.523] And were as your expression
[02:28.344] Has been vengeful,
[02:30.053] As you kindly packed my luggage
[02:32.170] Into a taxi we refused to share.
[02:38.646] Your ghost didn't seem to hold a grudge.
[02:44.155] It simply took my shoulders
[02:46.853] In his tender sun-kissed hands and said
[02:50.492] "Honey, you look half-dead!"
[02:57.160] Come out with me.