Bjork In The Musicals 가사검색 :: 가사집

In The Musicals `Bjork`

You are in a musical I didn't mind it at all You were having a ball This is a musical And you were always there to catch me You were always there to catch me You were always there to catch me

The Boho Dance `Bjork`

Down in the cellar in the Boho zone I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well Just another hard time band with Negro affectations I was a hopeful in rooms like this When I was working cheap It's

Frosti `Bjork`

the hidden place That we go to the hidden place We go to the hidden place We go to a hidden place Now I have Been slightly shy And I can smell a pinch of hope To almost have allowed once fingers To stroke

verandi `Bjork`

hafandi eyrað í vasanum having the ear in the pocket hafandi augun í skónum having the eye in the shoe ástarbréf í maganum loveletters in the stomach

Batchelorette `Bjork`

I'm a fountain of blood In the shape of a girl You're the bird on the brim Hypnotised by the Whirl Drink me, make me feel real Wet your beak in the stream Game we're playing is life Love is

Pleasure Is All Mine `Bjork`

The pleasure is all mine To get to be the generous one Is the strongest stance The pleasure is all mine To finally let go And defend me We float Who gives most Who gives most Who gives most

Bachelorette `Bjork`

i'm a fountain of blood (my love) in the shape of a girl you're bird on the brim (my love) hypnotized by the whirl drink me- make me real (my love) wet your beak in the stream the game

Dark Matter `Bjork`

When your eyesPause on the ballThat hangs on the third branch from a star,You remember why it got darkAnd why it is getting light again.The Earth (like the heart) leans back in it's seatAnd, like that,

It’s oh so quiet `Bjork`

You fall in love Zing boom The sky up above Zing boom Is caving in Wow bam You've never been so nuts about a guy You wanna laugh you wanna cry You cross your heart and hope to die 'Til it's over

Sun in my mouth `Bjork`

i will wade out till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers i will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air alive : with closed eyes to dash against darkness in the sleeping

Holographic Entrypoint `Bjork`

Holographic paradigm, The whole in every part. Warm, viscous body, cooling In marine air embrace. Curing, skinning over A still molten core.

Venus As A Boy `Bjork`

He believes in beauty He's venus as a boy He believes in beauty He believes in beauty He's venus as a boy He believes in beauty He's exploring The taste of her Arousal So accurate He sets off

Hidden Place `Bjork`

through the warmthest cord of care your love was sent to me i'm not sure what to do with it or where to put it i'm so close to tears and so close to simply calling you up and simply suggesting

pagan poetry `Bjork`

pedalling through the dark currents i find an accurate copy a blueprint of the pleasure in me swirling black lilies totally ripe a secret code carved swirling black lilies totally ripe

Pneumonia `Bjork`

Get over the sorrow, girl The world is always going to be made of this You can trust in it Unless you breathe in Bravely I adore how you simply surrender to high And your lungs They're mourning

Like Someone In Love `Bjork`

Burke) Lately I find myself out gazing at stars Hearing guitars like someone in love Sometimes the things I do astound me Mostly whenever you're around me Lately I seem to walk as though

Moon `Bjork`

as the lukewarm hands of the gods came down and gently picked my adrenalin pearls they placed them in their mouths and rinsed all the fear out nourished them with their saliua rested as if the healthiest

Immature (Mark Bell's Ver.) `Bjork`

To think he could replace, The missing elements in me, How extremely lazy of me How could I be so immature ? To think he could replace, The missing elements in me, How extremely lazy of me.

Immature `Bjork`

To think he could replace, The missing elements in me, How extremely lazy of me Icelandic part How could I be so immature ?

Innocence `Bjork`

I once had no fears None at all And then when I had some To my surprise I grew to like both Scared or brave Without them The thrill of fear Thought I'd never admit it The thrill of fear

The Modern Things `Bjork`

All the modern things Like cars and such Have always existed They've just been waiting in a mountain For the right moment Listening to the irritating noises Of dinosaurs and people

I've Seen It All `Bjork`

[Bjork] I've seen it all I have seen the trees I have seen the willow leaves Dancing in the breeze [Yorke] I've seen a man killed By his best friend, And lives that were over Before they were

Vokuro (Gonzales Mix) `Bjork`

n ======================= 영어 번역: My farm My farm and yours Sleeps happily at peace Falls snow Silent at dusk on earth My grass My grass and yours Keeps the earth til spring Nesting spring

Sacrifice `Bjork`

Now her desires are repressed; Arrows in the flesh When she found your love, Her nature bowed her head; She surrendered, She renounced the world for you, Now she's poisoned by demands You cannot answer

Unravel `Bjork`

While you are away My heart comes undone Slowly unravels In a ball of yarn The devil collects it With a grin Our love In a ball of yarn He'll never return it So when you come back We'll

Cetacea `Bjork`

Into pattern Flowing blood Giving form In every part The whole you see Into pattern Flowing blood Giving form From the moment of commitment, nature conspires to help you From the moment

Sonnets/Unrealities XI `Bjork`

It may not always be so And I say that if your lips Which I have loved Should touch another's And your dear strong fingers clutch his heart As mine in time not far away If on another's face

Show Me Forgiveness `Bjork`

Show me forgiveness For having lost faith in myself And let my own interior up To inferior forces The shame is endless But if soon stars forgiveness The girl might live

The Dull Flame Of Desire `Bjork`

I love your eyes, my dear Their splendid sparkling fire When suddenly you raise them so To cast a swift embracing glance Like lightning flashing in the sky But there's a charm that is greater

gloomy sunday `Bjork`

Sunday is gloomy, My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coaches Sorrow has taken you Angels have