[00:00.00] 作词 : Emiliana Torrini
[00:01.00] 作曲 : White Francis Anthony/TORRINI EMILIANA/BALDURSSON SIGGI
[00:02.49]编辑：marshallvivi
[00:03.56]
[00:04.52]
[00:15.85]
[00:16.46]Before I can open my all to eager eyes
[00:24.38]Everything changes from the oceans to the skies
[00:31.96]Perpetual emotion sadder place by me
[00:39.63]Everything's breathing my air in all of tree
[00:45.67]
[00:46.43]Yet my fingertips
[00:51.12]Have a special sound
[00:53.95]Yet my fingertips
[00:58.49]They go around and round
[01:02.10]
[01:02.56]This comical wisdom
[01:05.44]Creeps into my brain
[01:10.01]Away of my nerve
[01:12.81]And also free of pain
[01:16.40]
[01:17.16]Yet my fingertips
[01:21.72]Have a special sound
[01:24.51]Yet my fingertips
[01:29.27]They go round and round
[01:33.13]
[01:38.35]Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
[01:46.01]Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
[01:51.43]
[02:11.76]Electrical current
[02:14.60]Hallowed be the name
[02:19.37]Live my emotions
[02:21.96]And vanish all my shame
[02:25.55]
[02:26.31]Yet my fingertips
[02:30.78]Have a special sound
[02:33.66]Yet my fingertips
[02:38.43]Smell of sodden ground
[02:42.29]
[02:42.38]Before I can open my all to eager eyes
[02:49.85]Everything changes from the oceans to the skies
[02:55.99]
[02:56.55]Yet my fingertips
[03:01.38]Have a special sound
[03:04.22]Yet my fingertips
[03:08.84]They go round and round
[03:12.74]
[03:17.87]Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
[03:25.26]Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
[03:30.99]
[03:31.35]2009.06.09 9
[03:31.70]

作词 : Emiliana Torrini
作曲 : White Francis Anthony/TORRINI EMILIANA/BALDURSSON SIGGI
编辑：marshallvivi

Before I can open my all to eager eyes
Everything changes from the oceans to the skies
Perpetual emotion sadder place by me
Everything's breathing my air in all of tree
Yet my fingertips
Have a special sound
Yet my fingertips
They go around and round
This comical wisdom
Creeps into my brain
Away of my nerve
And also free of pain
Yet my fingertips
Have a special sound
Yet my fingertips
They go round and round
Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
Electrical current
Hallowed be the name
Live my emotions
And vanish all my shame
Yet my fingertips
Have a special sound
Yet my fingertips
Smell of sodden ground
Before I can open my all to eager eyes
Everything changes from the oceans to the skies
Yet my fingertips
Have a special sound
Yet my fingertips
They go round and round
Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
2009.06.09 9