Frozen into coats,
White girls of the North,
Filed past one, five and one
They are the fabled lambs,
A Sunday ham,
The ancient snow.
And they could float above the grass,
In circles if they tried,
A latent power I'm known to hide,
That a girl like I could ever try,
Could ever try.
So we just skirt the hallway signs,
A phantom and a fly,
Follow the lines and wonder why
There's no connection.
And weakened falling eyes,
In cheap shots from the tribe,
And we're often in Marcus’ porch again,
Another afternoon with the gold head tunes,
And pilfered booze.
We wandered through the mama's house,
And the milk from the window lights,
Family portrait circa ninety-five,
This is that foreign land,
And it all feels fine,
Beats circus slime,
So, when they tap our mundane heads,
To zombie-walk in our stead,
This town seems hardly worth our time,
And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,
Too far along in our climb,
Stepping over what now towers to the sky,
With no connection.
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
So, when they tap our sunday heads,
To zombie-walk in our stead,
This town seems hardly worth our time,
And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,
Too far along in our climb,
Stepping over what now towers to the sky,
With no connection.
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:50.82] Frozen into coats,
[00:51.33] White girls of the North,
[00:51.81] Filed past one, five and one
[00:56.76] They are the fabled lambs,
[00:57.84] A Sunday ham,
[00:58.92] The ancient snow.
[01:02.34] And they could float above the grass,
[01:06.60] In circles if they tried,
[01:09.99] A latent power I'm known to hide,
[01:19.68] That a girl like I could ever try,
[01:25.80] Could ever try.
[01:26.40] So we just skirt the hallway signs,
[01:35.37] A phantom and a fly,
[01:36.69] Follow the lines and wonder why
[01:45.00] There's no connection.
[01:49.86] And weakened falling eyes,
[01:50.34] In cheap shots from the tribe,
[01:55.17] And we're often in Marcus’ porch again,
[02:01.77] Another afternoon with the gold head tunes,
[02:05.58] And pilfered booze.
[02:08.85] We wandered through the mama's house,
[02:12.75] And the milk from the window lights,
[02:14.34] Family portrait circa ninety-five,
[02:21.45] This is that foreign land,
[02:30.36] And it all feels fine,
[02:30.78] Beats circus slime,
[02:39.84] So, when they tap our mundane heads,
[02:40.50] To zombie-walk in our stead,
[02:46.11] This town seems hardly worth our time,
[02:47.10] And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,
[02:56.31] Too far along in our climb,
[02:59.10] Stepping over what now towers to the sky,
[03:06.27] With no connection.
[03:07.14] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[03:07.41] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[03:07.68] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[03:07.95] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[03:08.22] So, when they tap our sunday heads,
[03:08.85] To zombie-walk in our stead,
[03:52.50] This town seems hardly worth our time,
[03:59.97] And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,
[04:02.73] Too far along in our climb,
[04:05.49] Stepping over what now towers to the sky,
[04:12.81] With no connection.
[05:45.96] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[05:46.23] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[05:46.50] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[05:46.77] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[05:47.04] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[05:47.31] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
📝 纯歌词版本
Frozen into coats,
White girls of the North,
Filed past one, five and one
They are the fabled lambs,
A Sunday ham,
The ancient snow.
And they could float above the grass,
In circles if they tried,
A latent power I'm known to hide,
That a girl like I could ever try,
Could ever try.
So we just skirt the hallway signs,
A phantom and a fly,
Follow the lines and wonder why
There's no connection.
And weakened falling eyes,
In cheap shots from the tribe,
And we're often in Marcus’ porch again,
Another afternoon with the gold head tunes,
And pilfered booze.
We wandered through the mama's house,
And the milk from the window lights,
Family portrait circa ninety-five,
This is that foreign land,
And it all feels fine,
Beats circus slime,
So, when they tap our mundane heads,
To zombie-walk in our stead,
This town seems hardly worth our time,
And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,
Too far along in our climb,
Stepping over what now towers to the sky,
With no connection.
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
So, when they tap our sunday heads,
To zombie-walk in our stead,
This town seems hardly worth our time,
And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,
Too far along in our climb,
Stepping over what now towers to the sky,
With no connection.
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:50.82] Frozen into coats,
[00:51.33] White girls of the North,
[00:51.81] Filed past one, five and one
[00:56.76] They are the fabled lambs,
[00:57.84] A Sunday ham,
[00:58.92] The ancient snow.
[01:02.34] And they could float above the grass,
[01:06.60] In circles if they tried,
[01:09.99] A latent power I'm known to hide,
[01:19.68] That a girl like I could ever try,
[01:25.80] Could ever try.
[01:26.40] So we just skirt the hallway signs,
[01:35.37] A phantom and a fly,
[01:36.69] Follow the lines and wonder why
[01:45.00] There's no connection.
[01:49.86] And weakened falling eyes,
[01:50.34] In cheap shots from the tribe,
[01:55.17] And we're often in Marcus’ porch again,
[02:01.77] Another afternoon with the gold head tunes,
[02:05.58] And pilfered booze.
[02:08.85] We wandered through the mama's house,
[02:12.75] And the milk from the window lights,
[02:14.34] Family portrait circa ninety-five,
[02:21.45] This is that foreign land,
[02:30.36] And it all feels fine,
[02:30.78] Beats circus slime,
[02:39.84] So, when they tap our mundane heads,
[02:40.50] To zombie-walk in our stead,
[02:46.11] This town seems hardly worth our time,
[02:47.10] And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,
[02:56.31] Too far along in our climb,
[02:59.10] Stepping over what now towers to the sky,
[03:06.27] With no connection.
[03:07.14] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[03:07.41] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[03:07.68] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[03:07.95] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[03:08.22] So, when they tap our sunday heads,
[03:08.85] To zombie-walk in our stead,
[03:52.50] This town seems hardly worth our time,
[03:59.97] And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,
[04:02.73] Too far along in our climb,
[04:05.49] Stepping over what now towers to the sky,
[04:12.81] With no connection.
[05:45.96] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[05:46.23] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[05:46.50] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[05:46.77] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[05:47.04] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
[05:47.31] Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Foals in winter coats
White girls of the north
File past one five and one
They are the fabled lambs
Of Sunday ham
The EHS norm
And they could float ab...
Untie me, I've said no vows
The train is getting way too loud
I gotta leave here my girl
Get on with my lonely life
Just leave the ring on the rail
Fo...
Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth
Only I don't know how they got out, dear
Turn me back into the pet that I was when we met
I ...
Slim lined sheik faced
Angel of the night
Riding like a cowboy
In the graveyard of the night
New York Witch
In the dungeon of the day
I'm trying to wr...
Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth.
Only, i don't know how they got out, dear.
Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met...
So Now What （现在如何） - The Shins
Written by ：James Mercer
I had this crazy idea
Somehow we cruise to the end
Change lives and everything precious
Guess ...
Just last night I woke from some unconscionable dream
And had it nailed to my forehead again
To keep this boat afloat
There are things you can't affor...
The Shins
Miscellaneous
Phantom Limb
Foals in Winter coats,
White girls of the North,
File past one, five and one,
They are the fabled lambs,
of Sunda...
Wonderful Christmastime -The Shins
The moon is right
We're here tonight
And that's enough
The party's on
The feelin's here
That only comes
This time o...