Dogs

  • 專輯:9
  • 發行:2008-03-01
  • 演唱:Damien Rice
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She lives with an orange tree
The girl that does yoga
She picks the dead ones from the ground
When we come over
And she gives
I get Without giving anything to me
Like a morning sun
Like a morning
Like a morning sun
Good good morning sunbr
The girl that does yoga
When we come over
Girl that does yoga
He lives in a little house
On the side of a little hill
Picks the litter from the ground
Litter little brother spills
He givesI get
Without giving anything to me
And the dogs they run
And the dogs they
And the dogs they run
In the good good morning sun
Side of a little hill
Litter little brother spills
Side of a little hill
Oh and she's always dressed in white
She's like an angel, man
She burns my eyes
Oh and she turns
She pulls a smile
We drive her round
And she drives us wild
Oh and she moves like a little girl
I become a child, man
She moves my world
And she gets splashed in rain
And turns away
and leaves me standing
She lives with an orange tree
The girl that does yoga
Got a wolf to keep her warm
When he comes over
She gives He gets
Without giving anything to see
And the day it ends
And the day it
And the day it ends
And there's no need for me
The girls that does yoga
When we come over
The girls that does yoga


      • 專輯:9
      • 發行:2008-03-01
      • 演唱:Damien Rice
      字型

      She lives with an orange tree
      The girl that does yoga
      She picks the dead ones from the ground
      When we come over
      And she gives
      I get Without giving anything to me
      Like a morning sun
      Like a morning
      Like a morning sun
      Good good morning sunbr
      The girl that does yoga
      When we come over
      Girl that does yoga
      He lives in a little house
      On the side of a little hill
      Picks the litter from the ground
      Litter little brother spills
      He givesI get
      Without giving anything to me
      And the dogs they run
      And the dogs they
      And the dogs they run
      In the good good morning sun
      Side of a little hill
      Litter little brother spills
      Side of a little hill
      Oh and she's always dressed in white
      She's like an angel, man
      She burns my eyes
      Oh and she turns
      She pulls a smile
      We drive her round
      And she drives us wild
      Oh and she moves like a little girl
      I become a child, man
      She moves my world
      And she gets splashed in rain
      And turns away
      and leaves me standing
      She lives with an orange tree
      The girl that does yoga
      Got a wolf to keep her warm
      When he comes over
      She gives He gets
      Without giving anything to see
      And the day it ends
      And the day it
      And the day it ends
      And there's no need for me
      The girls that does yoga
      When we come over
      The girls that does yoga

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