All The Lights In The City - Darlingside.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Donald Mitchell/Auyon Mukharji/Harris Paseltiner/David Senft
[00:06.835]In the halcyon days in the twilight of empire
[00:19.577]It is morning in the city as real as anyone
[00:29.707]
[00:34.553]So now you want to move down south when we just got the house all figured out
[00:48.537]Shoes all by the door, table on the floor, windows on the wall
[00:57.357]
[00:57.877]And the lead paint cracks are breathing in and out
[01:06.697]Listening only to reason will let you down
[01:15.827]
[01:16.367]All the lights in the city make my head go dim
[01:34.898]
[01:43.458]What you're mad about's not the weather, it's what I've done to you
[01:53.377]Walls are closing in, talking over the TV's making us both loud
[02:03.030]
[02:04.107]And the planes fly boustrophedon in and out
[02:13.173]In the colors of the season it wears you down
[02:21.763]
[02:22.284]All the lights in the city make my head go dim
[02:40.534]
[02:53.973]It is morning over Lake Michigan on my right side, honey
[03:09.543]Maybe working is what makes us live, or maybe it's living
[03:18.688]
[03:19.213]Sky is always hanging blue above the cloud
[03:28.033]But the path of no resistance will wear you out
[03:37.143]
[03:37.693]All the lights in the city make my head go dim

文本歌词

作曲 : Donald Mitchell/Auyon Mukharji/Harris Paseltiner/David Senft
In the halcyon days in the twilight of empire
It is morning in the city as real as anyone
So now you want to move down south when we just got the house all figured out
Shoes all by the door, table on the floor, windows on the wall
And the lead paint cracks are breathing in and out
Listening only to reason will let you down
All the lights in the city make my head go dim
What you're mad about's not the weather, it's what I've done to you
Walls are closing in, talking over the TV's making us both loud
And the planes fly boustrophedon in and out
In the colors of the season it wears you down
All the lights in the city make my head go dim
It is morning over Lake Michigan on my right side, honey
Maybe working is what makes us live, or maybe it's living
Sky is always hanging blue above the cloud
But the path of no resistance will wear you out
All the lights in the city make my head go dim