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  • 作词 : Ed Harcourt
    作曲 : Ed Harcourt
    She is the moon and flowers to harder
    She is the shine over road
    In the pale moon where you have loved her
    She is murmur in your heart
    She has the street lines in the Harvey
    She is peculiar in the dark
    And in your arms she’s feeling heavy
    Shall be a murmur in your heart?
    She is the mirror, stars are creped
    The strange is dream of I ever had
    She’s the bunch of my guitar
    She is a murmur in my heart
    She has a night to stay so young
    She is a sharp sting in your types
    She is the spring and sprout explore
    She is the purple flew to mass
    She is a misty who’s still so farthest
    She is the beach all in your eyes
    And when she puts, you fool, the rack age
    Just pretend that you are dead
    She is the measure of all things kind
    The strange is dream of I ever had
    She is the branch to I can talk
    She is a murmur in my heart
    Ohh, I’d take the light, to take the touch
    Watching me while you are the truth
    I don’t need a prince to tell you I deserve
    That I’m loving you I let the prove
    She is the mirror the stars are creped
    The strange is dream of I ever had
    She is the boss of my core
    She is murmur in my heart.
  • 作词 : Ed Harcourt
    作曲 : Ed Harcourt
    She is the moon and flowers to harder
    She is the shine over road
    In the pale moon where you have loved her
    She is murmur in your heart
    She has the street lines in the Harvey
    She is peculiar in the dark
    And in your arms she’s feeling heavy
    Shall be a murmur in your heart?
    She is the mirror, stars are creped
    The strange is dream of I ever had
    She’s the bunch of my guitar
    She is a murmur in my heart
    She has a night to stay so young
    She is a sharp sting in your types
    She is the spring and sprout explore
    She is the purple flew to mass
    She is a misty who’s still so farthest
    She is the beach all in your eyes
    And when she puts, you fool, the rack age
    Just pretend that you are dead
    She is the measure of all things kind
    The strange is dream of I ever had
    She is the branch to I can talk
    She is a murmur in my heart
    Ohh, I’d take the light, to take the touch
    Watching me while you are the truth
    I don’t need a prince to tell you I deserve
    That I’m loving you I let the prove
    She is the mirror the stars are creped
    The strange is dream of I ever had
    She is the boss of my core
    She is murmur in my heart.