Colour the Small One

歌曲:Sunday(中英对照) 歌手:Sia 专辑:Colour The Small One 歌词制作: Max For those who`ve slept for those who`ve kept 那些睡着的人们 那些努力撑着的人们 Themselves jacked up How Jesus wept Sunday Sunday 主在哭泣 星期天...星期天 For those in need for those who speed 那些穷苦挣扎的人们 那些无法放慢脚步的人们 For t

Without truth We lose Yet we want to spare the feelings of those we love Don't cry We've all lied But there is always room for forgiveness my friend So don't treat me bad just be glad I am strong I know where I belong And soon you will see we are ble

I'm in the wars Can't speak for crying Close all the doors Since I am dying Pick up the phone Attempt to call her I'm all alone Until she answers Momentarily she brings peace to me Momentarily she brings peace to me She barely speaks But I hear her b

Help, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And, the worst part is there's no-one else to blame Be my friend Hold me, wrap me up Unfold me I am small I'm needy Warm me up And breathe me Ouch I have lost mysel

How you been feeling It's not about marbles snakes or glue How you been healing Now that we cannot win or lose So how you been keeping It doesn't matter whose dads richest now How you been sleeping From the top bunks further to fall down You turned t

[一种叙事视角,仅供参考: 两个年轻人恋爱中分别碰到了问题,而又因为某种巧合,这两个同病相怜的人竟走到了一起] She cooks you sweet potato you don't like aubergine 她为你煮了甘薯,但你不喜欢那种紫色 She knows to boil the kettle when you hum bars from grease 她为你烧了开水,当你从酒吧浑浑得回来 She senses you are lonely but still she can't

Don't Bring Me Down Faint light of dawn I'm listening to you breathing in and breathing out Needing nothing You're honey dipped You are beautiful, floating clouds, soft world I can't feel my lips I'm going down, I don't want to change I'm going down,

I watch you spin from afar I drink you in and breathe you out I'm camouflaged by the timeline I'm camouflaged when the sun shines Two ships passing in the night Two lips pressing ground the tides I believe the world it spins for you We wil never be,

I want to change, to rearrange What is going on I need to change, I need to play Like a five year old I can't detach from the past and all of the pain I need to learn, start from scratch begin again Throw away yesterday Today is a brand new day Throw

By the window Since time began Watch the wind blow Sculpting sand All in letters bound in string Life is slowly unraveling Burning castle Turning down Mr. Prince has lost her crown All in letters bound in string Time is slowly unraveling She sells Em