作词 : Jeroen den Hengst 作曲 : Jeroen den Hengst Aniseed, you make my tastebuds bleed, your magic aroma, hot wry and sweet, Aniseed, you spice up my tea, infuse into me the scent of a past dream.
Aniseed, she made me taste you, feeding me flavors from her faraway travels, now I bleed, because of you aniseed, I taste her absence in your rich essence. Why do I cling? why do I cling? Why did I surrender everything? Why do I sing? Oh why am I still singing? For all there's left was a jar, with spices shaped like a star.
Aniseed, you make my tastebuds bleed, your scent wakes a smile that was growing on me, aniseed, you lured me out of my seat, out in the open where I met my defeat. Why do I cling? Why do I cling? Why did I surrender everything? Why do I sing? Oh why am I still singing? For all there's left was a jar, with spices shaped like a star.
Hmmm, Aniseed...
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作词 : Jeroen den Hengst 作曲 : Jeroen den Hengst Aniseed, you make my tastebuds bleed, your magic aroma, hot wry and sweet, Aniseed, you spice up my tea, infuse into me the scent of a past dream.
Aniseed, she made me taste you, feeding me flavors from her faraway travels, now I bleed, because of you aniseed, I taste her absence in your rich essence. Why do I cling? why do I cling? Why did I surrender everything? Why do I sing? Oh why am I still singing? For all there's left was a jar, with spices shaped like a star.
Aniseed, you make my tastebuds bleed, your scent wakes a smile that was growing on me, aniseed, you lured me out of my seat, out in the open where I met my defeat. Why do I cling? Why do I cling? Why did I surrender everything? Why do I sing? Oh why am I still singing? For all there's left was a jar, with spices shaped like a star.
Hmmm, Aniseed...
Mastered at Loud! by Zlaya Hadzic Released by Zip Record
