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  • 作词 : Watt
    All this short summer night long
    I've been waiting for you
    Just to give me a sign that you feel this way too
    There are people on the streets for the weekend
    But I don't hear them
    There are others
    I could meet for the weekend
    But I don't see them
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    I have a dream, of an inky blue sea
    You could give up your job and go there with me
    I know we'd miss the football and the dancing
    There's always something
    And you'd worry that the people here'd be talking
    But that's nothing
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    In the morning
    I sit on the train and wonder
    If I can go through all this again you know
    I Feel like staying till the end of the line this time...
    This time, this time, this time
    Oh yeah. uh huh.
    We come to fight and dream in this fairground of a town
    Through the sweet and sickly streets from the airless undergrounds
    While the planes fly out of
    Heathrow taking people late at night
    To where the fields are like
    Australia in the early morning light
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    Talk to me like the sea
    In the morning
    I sit on the train
    Talk to me like the sea
    Hey hey hey
    Talk to me like the sea
    In the morning
    I sit on the train
    Talk to me like the sea
    Oh oh yeah
    Talk to me like the sea
    Oh yeah, I sit on the train.
    Talk to me like the sea
  • 作词 : Watt
    All this short summer night long
    I've been waiting for you
    Just to give me a sign that you feel this way too
    There are people on the streets for the weekend
    But I don't hear them
    There are others
    I could meet for the weekend
    But I don't see them
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    I have a dream, of an inky blue sea
    You could give up your job and go there with me
    I know we'd miss the football and the dancing
    There's always something
    And you'd worry that the people here'd be talking
    But that's nothing
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    In the morning
    I sit on the train and wonder
    If I can go through all this again you know
    I Feel like staying till the end of the line this time...
    This time, this time, this time
    Oh yeah. uh huh.
    We come to fight and dream in this fairground of a town
    Through the sweet and sickly streets from the airless undergrounds
    While the planes fly out of
    Heathrow taking people late at night
    To where the fields are like
    Australia in the early morning light
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    Talk to me like the sea, makes me want to get out of the city
    Talk to me like the sea
    In the morning
    I sit on the train
    Talk to me like the sea
    Hey hey hey
    Talk to me like the sea
    In the morning
    I sit on the train
    Talk to me like the sea
    Oh oh yeah
    Talk to me like the sea
    Oh yeah, I sit on the train.
    Talk to me like the sea