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[00:00.00] 作词 : Alisdair Wright/Hafdís Huld Þrastardóttir
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Alisdair Wright/Hafdís Huld Þrastardóttir
[00:15.27]Our flag is his coat
[00:18.57]As he marches
[00:19.86]Down the middle of the road
[00:23.79]We slowly walk behind him
[00:26.25]As we try to understand this game
[00:30.42]Towards the sun
[00:39.69]This fight has only just begun
[00:45.12]There ain’t many things
[00:47.10]He wouldn’t do for this place
[00:50.82]I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake
[00:55.02]Somewhere in between the trees
[00:57.75]Where the grass is green
[01:00.00]Lives a man with his queen
[01:05.13]Somewhere in between the trees
[01:07.89]In a world that no one sees
[01:10.62]He’s growing his own army of bees
[01:16.44]Moving too fast
[01:20.76]For the magic to last
[01:25.62]On his watch the world
[01:27.45]Moves a different pace
[01:29.58]We all have space
[01:37.11]His anchor went down
[01:40.59]Kept his boots on the ground
[01:46.02]Unaffected by the race taking place
[01:55.71]All around
[01:55.89]Somewhere in between the trees
[01:58.29]Where the grass is green
[02:00.51]Lives a man with his queen
[02:05.82]Somewhere in between the trees
[02:08.52]In a world that no one sees
[02:11.22]He’s growing his own army of bees
[02:21.42]He came from far away
[02:24.33]Outside everyday
[02:26.19]And his rooster thinks it’s morning all the time
[02:31.50]Tobacco in the air
[02:34.02]Whenever he is near
[02:35.43]And I’m not sure if the dog is his or mine
[02:41.13]Somewhere in between the trees
[02:43.83]Where the grass is green
[02:46.08]Lives a man with his queen
[02:51.30]Somewhere in between the trees
[02:54.00]In a world that no one sees
[02:56.70]He’s growing his own army of bees
文本歌词
作词 : Alisdair Wright/Hafdís Huld Þrastardóttir
作曲 : Alisdair Wright/Hafdís Huld Þrastardóttir
Our flag is his coat
As he marches
Down the middle of the road
We slowly walk behind him
As we try to understand this game
Towards the sun
This fight has only just begun
There ain’t many things
He wouldn’t do for this place
I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake
Somewhere in between the trees
Where the grass is green
Lives a man with his queen
Somewhere in between the trees
In a world that no one sees
He’s growing his own army of bees
Moving too fast
For the magic to last
On his watch the world
Moves a different pace
We all have space
His anchor went down
Kept his boots on the ground
Unaffected by the race taking place
All around
Somewhere in between the trees
Where the grass is green
Lives a man with his queen
Somewhere in between the trees
In a world that no one sees
He’s growing his own army of bees
He came from far away
Outside everyday
And his rooster thinks it’s morning all the time
Tobacco in the air
Whenever he is near
And I’m not sure if the dog is his or mine
Somewhere in between the trees
Where the grass is green
Lives a man with his queen
Somewhere in between the trees
In a world that no one sees
He’s growing his own army of bees