Night People - Deafheaven

歌手：Deafheaven · 专辑：Ordinary Corrupt Human Love · 发行：2018-07-13
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Night People
歌手：Deafheaven
所属专辑：Ordinary Corrupt Human Love
作词：未知
作曲：未知
发行公司：Anti/Epitaph
发行时间：2018-07-13
大小：3.78 MB
时长：04:09秒
比特率：129K
评分：0.0分
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Night People - Deafheaven文本歌词
Biblical sky speckled with flame
Do you hold your mother's eyes
From wetting the earth?
From weeping for those
Who reward fame to absolutes of war?
Or for heroic myths
Provided to children
Married into ferocity?
They instead witness themselves
And the black sand of your body slipped through
And the black sand of your body slipped through
And the black sand of your body slipped through
And the black sand of your body
I found myself at your side
I found myself at your side
I found myself at your side
I found myself at your side
I found myself at your side
I found myself at your side
I spied along the concrete canvas
A woman, her eyes brimming with vacancy
And bear her hugging barbiturates
Her head rolled from faint shoulders
And skipped three times
Each thud sprouting a fountain
Of splashing gold
编辑于2023/05/11更新
Night People - DeafheavenLRC歌词
[00:27.13]Biblical sky speckled with flame
[00:32.24]Do you hold your mother's eyes
[00:37.28]From wetting the earth?
[00:39.97]From weeping for those
[00:42.51]Who reward fame to absolutes of war?
[00:50.26]Or for heroic myths
[00:55.00]Provided to children
[01:00.55]Married into ferocity?
[01:04.29]They instead witness themselves
[01:15.03]And the black sand of your body slipped through
[01:24.94]And the black sand of your body slipped through
[01:35.87]And the black sand of your body slipped through
[01:46.34]And the black sand of your body
[01:57.82]I found myself at your side
[02:03.12]I found myself at your side
[02:08.41]I found myself at your side
[02:18.57]I found myself at your side
[02:24.32]I found myself at your side
[02:29.47]I found myself at your side
[03:01.63]I spied along the concrete canvas
[03:06.55]A woman, her eyes brimming with vacancy
[03:11.46]And bear her hugging barbiturates
[03:16.94]Her head rolled from faint shoulders
[03:22.14]And skipped three times
[03:27.83]Each thud sprouting a fountain
[03:32.80]Of splashing gold
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