LRC歌词
[ilingku:104]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Ginger]
[ar:Chandeen]
[al:Jutland]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.000]Ginger - Chandeen
[00:44.158]A nervous evening settles down
[00:48.990]Calling a wind that deprives
[00:54.510]All the dust and all the soil
[00:59.608]Away from my soul
[01:06.019]A thousand sprites dance in my head
[01:11.627]Don't understand a word they call
[01:17.470]Only you can make them fall asleep wherever you are
[01:33.113]A taste like ginger in the air
[01:38.492]Here gold was mined
[01:43.084]Drenched by tainted games we used to play
[01:54.868]A taste like ginger in the air
[02:01.644]Where gold was mined
[02:04.684]Drenched by tainted games we used to play
[02:12.504]To kill the sadness
[02:38.782]Pictures rising from the past
[02:42.549]Calling a wind that deprives
[02:47.868]All the dust and all the soil
[02:52.884]And make me want to smile
[02:59.563]I grab the pillow at my side
[03:04.836]Your voice is in the air
[03:09.628]I can't feel an ending treasures scattered everywhere
[03:21.200]A taste like ginger in the air
[03:26.837]Here where gold was mined
[03:31.181]Drenched by tainted games we used to play
[03:42.968]A taste like ginger in the air
[03:49.804]Where gold was mined drenched by tainted
[03:55.049]Games we used to play to kill the sadness
[04:05.731]To kill the sadness
文本歌词
Ginger - Chandeen
A nervous evening settles down
Calling a wind that deprives
All the dust and all the soil
Away from my soul
A thousand sprites dance in my head
Don't understand a word they call
Only you can make them fall asleep wherever you are
A taste like ginger in the air
Here gold was mined
Drenched by tainted games we used to play
A taste like ginger in the air
Where gold was mined
Drenched by tainted games we used to play
To kill the sadness
Pictures rising from the past
Calling a wind that deprives
All the dust and all the soil
And make me want to smile
I grab the pillow at my side
Your voice is in the air
I can't feel an ending treasures scattered everywhere
A taste like ginger in the air
Here where gold was mined
Drenched by tainted games we used to play
A taste like ginger in the air
Where gold was mined drenched by tainted
Games we used to play to kill the sadness
To kill the sadness