歌词名称：Young Blood
歌手：Norah Jones
所属专辑：The Fall
歌词编辑：taTu
t_time:(03:36)
Norah Jones - Young Blood
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I'll pretend my heart's not on fire
If you steal my true love's name
Broke down subway in this city of spires
Tape your picture over his in the frame
We'll imagine we're sleeping revolvers
Shotgun wedding in a strange SoHo
Our chambers hold silvery collars
Gun down werewolves wherever we go
We gun down werewolves wherever we go
Midnight phone calls in the back of a Mustang
Creased white pages torn right from the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
You always hoped one day you'd be mine
Threw our fathers on funeral pyres
I'm not sure that we were playing a game
Busted gasket in a field full of liars
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Band of gold with a diamond implied
You wrote letters that you never sent
I made promises I'll always deny
Now we'll never know what the other meant
Watch is ticking like a heartbeat gone berserk
Lost the chance to wind the key
Roosters are nothing but clucking clockwork
Our fears are only what we tell them to be
Our fears are only what we tell them to be
Drown the last of our matches
Burn the rest of each other
You were strongest when I ached for breath
Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
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[ti:Young Blood]
[ar:Norah Jones]
[al:The Fall]
[by:taTu]
[t_time:(03:36)]
[00:01.35]Norah Jones - Young Blood
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[00:06.22]www.lrcgeci.com tatu 制作
[00:12.08]
[00:14.47]I'll pretend my heart's not on fire
[00:18.00]If you steal my true love's name
[00:21.59]Broke down subway in this city of spires
[00:25.92]Tape your picture over his in the frame
[00:28.67]
[00:29.02]We'll imagine we're sleeping revolvers
[00:32.57]Shotgun wedding in a strange SoHo
[00:36.95]Our chambers hold silvery collars
[00:40.52]Gun down werewolves wherever we go
[00:43.51]We gun down werewolves wherever we go
[00:48.06]
[00:50.57]Midnight phone calls in the back of a Mustang
[00:54.53]Creased white pages torn right from the spine
[00:58.66]Kissed my neck with a crooked, cracked fang
[01:02.40]You always hoped one day you'd be mine
[01:05.36]
[01:05.64]Threw our fathers on funeral pyres
[01:09.12]I'm not sure that we were playing a game
[01:12.63]Busted gasket in a field full of liars
[01:17.10]No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
[01:20.75]No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
[01:24.72]
[01:31.08]Young blood
[01:32.59]Young bone
[01:34.41]Old ghosts
[01:36.34]Go home
[01:39.21]
[01:40.08]Band of gold with a diamond implied
You wrote letters that you never sent
[01:47.55]I made promises I'll always deny
[01:52.02]Now we'll never know what the other meant
[01:54.99]Watch is ticking like a heartbeat gone berserk
[02:00.03]Lost the chance to wind the key
[02:02.37]Roosters are nothing but clucking clockwork
[02:06.80]Our fears are only what we tell them to be
[02:10.53]Our fears are only what we tell them to be
[02:14.57]
[02:17.44]Drown the last of our matches
[02:21.18]Burn the rest of each other
[02:24.51]You were strongest when I ached for breath
[02:28.43]Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
[02:32.34]
[02:39.38]Young blood
[02:41.09]Young bone
[02:43.00]Old ghosts
[02:44.72]Go home
[02:46.92]Young blood
[02:48.57]Young bone
[02:50.28]Old ghosts
[02:52.05]Go home
[02:53.94]Young blood
[02:55.75]Young bone
[02:57.42]Old ghosts
[02:59.29]Go home
[03:03.31]Young bone
[03:04.94]Old ghosts
[03:06.89]Go home
[03:08.74]
[03:14.34]Go home
[03:16.23]Young blood
[03:17.95]Young bone
[03:19.69]
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