LRC歌词
[ilingku:022]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Notes On Air]
[ar:Alejandro Escovedo]
[al:The Boxing Mirror]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.000]Notes On Air - Alejandro Escovedo
[00:17.289]The interview where you spoke
[00:20.709]To the bleach
[00:22.521]In the stone
[00:24.935]You should have brought some tea
[00:28.156]Outside where the light
[00:32.006]Coats us in marzipan
[00:36.047]In pools of breast milk
[00:38.406]I had to bury my daughter
[00:41.497]Today
[00:43.758]And I can't
[00:45.771]Think about it
[00:47.991]Too much
[00:49.977]You see a buck
[00:51.805]From the sky
[00:55.180]Trample a wandering doe
[00:58.502]You see a buck
[01:00.236]From the sky
[01:03.671]Trample a wandering doe
[01:05.914]Yeah
[01:23.270]Yeah I am down to the beach
[01:28.079]Smoke condensed
[01:29.762]From
[01:30.755]Telling stories
[01:33.732]Strolling through the neighborhood
[01:37.824]Clanking steel and discolored
[01:40.909]Because you made a truce of rubber
[01:44.983]Because you made a truce of rubber
[01:48.870]Because you made a truce of rubber
[01:52.856]Because you made a truce
[01:54.888]You see a buck
[01:56.613]From the sky
[01:59.869]Trample a wandering doe
[02:03.157]You see a buck
[02:04.973]From the sky
[02:07.901]Trample a wandering doe
[02:10.305]Yeah
[02:43.694]Abiding in the unborn is symmetry
[02:47.202]And that one is always the refuge
[02:51.418]Abiding in the unborn is symmetry
[02:55.255]And that one is always the refuge
[02:58.602]You see a buck
[03:00.244]From the sky
[03:03.393]Trample a wandering doe
[03:06.838]You see a buck
[03:08.668]From the sky
[03:11.619]Trample a wandering doe
[03:13.973]Yeah
文本歌词
Notes On Air - Alejandro Escovedo
The interview where you spoke
To the bleach
In the stone
You should have brought some tea
Outside where the light
Coats us in marzipan
In pools of breast milk
I had to bury my daughter
Today
And I can't
Think about it
Too much
You see a buck
From the sky
Trample a wandering doe
You see a buck
From the sky
Trample a wandering doe
Yeah
Yeah I am down to the beach
Smoke condensed
From
Telling stories
Strolling through the neighborhood
Clanking steel and discolored
Because you made a truce of rubber
Because you made a truce of rubber
Because you made a truce of rubber
Because you made a truce
You see a buck
From the sky
Trample a wandering doe
You see a buck
From the sky
Trample a wandering doe
Yeah
Abiding in the unborn is symmetry
And that one is always the refuge
Abiding in the unborn is symmetry
And that one is always the refuge
You see a buck
From the sky
Trample a wandering doe
You see a buck
From the sky
Trample a wandering doe
Yeah