Counting Crows - When I Dream Of Michelangelo
leo_chen 制作
Well you know I dont like you
but you wanna be my friend
Well, there are bodies on the ceiling
and theyre fluttering their wings
Its ok Im angry
But youll never understand
When you dream of Michelangelo
They hang above your hands
And I know that she is not my friend
And I know cause there she goes
Walking on my skin again
And I cant why youd want to talk to me
When your vision of America is crystalline and clean
I want a white bread life
Just something ignorant and plain
But from the walls of Michelangelo Im dangling again
And I know that she is not my friend
And I know cause there she goes
Walking on my skin again and again
Saturn on a line
A sun afire on strings and wires
To spin above my head and make it right
But any time you like
You can catch a sight of angel eyes all emptiness and infinite
And I dream of Michelangelo when Im lying in my bed
I see god upon the ceiling I see angels overhead
And he seems so close as he reaches out his hand
But we are never quite as close as we are led to understand
And I know that she is not my friend
And I know cause there she goes
Walking
And I know that she is not my friend
And I know cause there she goes
Walking on my skin again and again
Walking on my skin again and again
leo_chen 制作
编辑于2008/05/24更新

Hang On To A Dream歌词

The Lightning Seeds

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[ti:When I Dream Of Michelangelo]
[ar:Counting Crows]
[al:Saturday Nights & Sunday Morni]
[by:leo_chen]
[00:03.30]Counting Crows - When I Dream Of Michelangelo
[03:03.00][00:10.79] leo_chen 制作
[00:24.50]Well you know I dont like you
[00:27.50]but you wanna be my friend
[00:30.63]Well, there are bodies on the ceiling
[00:32.85]and theyre fluttering their wings
[00:36.25]Its ok Im angry
[00:39.55]But youll never understand
[00:42.82]When you dream of Michelangelo
[00:44.95]They hang above your hands
[00:48.00]And I know that she is not my friend
[00:54.00]And I know cause there she goes
[00:57.69]Walking on my skin again
[01:00.05]And I cant why youd want to talk to me
[01:06.47]When your vision of America is crystalline and clean
[01:12.08]I want a white bread life
[01:14.99]Just something ignorant and plain
[01:18.21]But from the walls of Michelangelo Im dangling again
[01:23.95]And I know that she is not my friend
[01:29.97]And I know cause there she goes
[01:33.53]Walking on my skin again and again
[01:40.14]Saturn on a line
[01:43.13]A sun afire on strings and wires
[01:46.09]To spin above my head and make it right
[01:51.38]But any time you like
[01:54.61]You can catch a sight of angel eyes all emptiness and infinite
[02:00.67]And I dream of Michelangelo when Im lying in my bed
[02:06.23]I see god upon the ceiling I see angels overhead
[02:11.52]And he seems so close as he reaches out his hand
[02:18.32]But we are never quite as close as we are led to understand
[02:36.01][02:24.10]And I know that she is not my friend
[02:41.52][02:30.26]And I know cause there she goes
[02:33.77]Walking
[02:57.51][02:45.67]Walking on my skin again and again
[02:50.39]

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