Alela Diane - Lady Divine LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ When the day, when the day falls to the line At the end of my time I call to the dark "Take the bones off my back" And I chant to the black "You were my lady divine" 'Cause my children are in hiding Mortar and pestle they grind Those songs whistled through white teeth Do scuff the days With songs for children to sing Those songs whistled through white teeth Do scuff the days With songs for children to sing When the chairs are tucked into the fading song And the silver of their pores has grown long They call to the dark "Take the bones off my back" And they chant to the black "You were my lady divine" And they glowed like a bitter wine in their bellies 'cause the bones have been removed from their hunched ove点击下载LRC歌词
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[ti:Lady Divine] [ar:Alela Diane] [al:To Be Still] [by: ] [00:02.00]Alela Diane - Lady Divine [00:04.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang [00:06.00]@ @ [00:08.00] [00:10.58]When the day, when the day falls to the line [00:17.12]At the end of my time [00:23.34]I call to the dark [00:29.29]"Take the bones off my back" [00:33.50] [00:35.58]And I chant to the black [00:41.40]"You were my lady divine" [00:47.63]'Cause my children are in hiding [00:53.60]Mortar and pestle they grind [00:59.48] [01:00.42]Those songs whistled through white teeth [01:06.26]Do scuff the days [01:12.69]With songs for children to sing [01:23.11] [01:24.87]Those songs whistled through white teeth [01:30.46]Do scuff the days [01:37.09]With songs for children to sing [01:47.86] [02:13.50]When the chairs are tucked into the fading song [02:19.82]And the silver of their pores has grown long [02:26.23]They call to the dark [02:32.26]"Take the bones off my back" [02:36.45] [02:38.34]And they chant to the black [02:44.29]"You were my lady divine" [02:50.93]And they glowed like a bitter wine in their bellies [03:04.03]'cause the bones have been removed [03:09.62]from their hunched over backs [03:15.14]And their children are all grown now [03:22.11]Mortar and pestle they grind [03:27.52] [03:29.36]Those songs whistled through white teeth [03:34.93]Still scuff the days [03:41.51]With songs for children to sing [03:51.97] [03:54.01]Those songs whistled through white teeth [03:59.70]Still scuff the days [04:06.46]With songs for children to sing [04:18.57]Those songs for children to sing [04:30.99]