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I won The Sundays

I won ooh, let me take a candle to a cellar tonight and I'd like to take some matches there and set it alight I can, cos I've seen those kind of places before ooh, I'd like to have a party in a cellar

Sundays Counting Crows

You think that you can do without me But I don't believe in Sundays And I don't believe in anything at all Your mother made you in a parking lot My mother made me out of flesh and wire Try to remember

sundays PILLOW

잠시 누워 나의 방의 하늘 내가 원했던 건 이런 색깔이었나 불이 꺼진 위에서 아래로 더 fallin 압박을 피해서 한참을 서 있다 눈은 더 패였고 짙어지는 다크써클 보낸 밤이 묻히고 떠난 걸 쌓여버린 컵 몇번의 생각과 그 안을 함께 삼켰어 Don’t play around me No more Cuz I feel the same way Anyway How long

Sundays Moonpools & Caterpillars

Is there a yearning inside, That keeps the spirit breaking. Is there a yearning inside? That reminds us we'll succeed? I've lost once before, I'm older now.

Giant Formula Sundays

I want to believe I’m here for a cause And I want to see the world is it was But I am a boy inside of a man Slowly facing the riddle of being simple with a plan The moment we came and the moment we

GREAT BIG SKY SUNDAYS

You and me through the southlands With nothing else on our minds I Can still hear you howling In the warm starry night We had time to kill And Miles to beat While a great big sky kept hanging over

Thank You Secret Garden

If I lived to be a thousand years If I ruled the world ?it's hemispheres I could not repay the love you brought my way So I want to say it now To thank you for each day you gave me.

Remembering Sundays Masego

I remember Sundays afternoon time When the world was something large and strange [Verse 1] I need a small town Don't know where to live now I need emotion I need a caravan Hate a Mercedes-Benz I don't

Seven Sundays Extreme

One day we'll find the time to spend, together until then, My Love IF I HAD ONE WISH IT WOULDN'T BE HARD TO CHOOSE SEVEN SUNDAYS IN A ROW CAUSE THAT'S THE DAY THAT I SPEND WITH YOU Someday

leave this city The Sundays

leave this city gone forever, the writing on the wall they뭭e boarded-up the cinema strawberry dreams and the dust-filled beams shut down in a modern town see you walking, see you talking

Somedays Sundays Polarkreis 18

I'm with you Come play for me alone I'm here I'm all alone You know that You know I care You know that You know I care Watching myself Now Watchign myself Now Watching myself You know that You know I

Season Of Sundays Vanishing Point

Season Of Sundays Take a look mankind, what have we done Walk on silent, what has become This age we lead that leaves regret We move forward and we forget Look now mankind, what has become See in these

Smokin' On Sundays The Hotknives

It's not that I have this compulsion to hurt you. It's not that I have a desire to dessert you. I don't mean to be so unkind, I don't mean to mess with your mind.

Sundays And Holidays Red House Painters

What do you think in the back seat Traveling through the yellow open state Am I too slow to turn my thoughts to words To turn meaningless to meaning Am I too down to notice smell and sound To tell dull

We Don't Celebrate Sundays Hardcore Superstar

> Come, smash up your seats tonight Sippin'on wine I'm fine The music keeps me up all night Cause I'm full of lust Come with us Run for your lives I'm only lonely when the music's over Lonely when you're

I Feel The Sundays

I Feel I feel fine...

Here's Where The Story Ends The Sundays

people I know places I go make me feel tongue tied I can see how people look down they're on the inside here's where the story ends people I see, weary of me showing my good side I can see how people look

I kicked a boy The Sundays

I kicked a boy when the weather's fine, when it's sunny outside think about the time I kicked a boy 'til he cried oh, I could've been wrong, but I don't think I was he's such a child when I am alone

24 Hours The Sundays

24 Hours few true cares have I as the world turns round I was blind but now I'm still blind too few cares have I as the world turns sour I was blind but now I'm still blind I liked you for 24

homeward The Sundays

homeward You뭭e stolen my heart and I want you to remember now what뭠l I do? living alone you뭭e stolen my heart and it hurts me to remember now where뭠l I go to?

You're Not The Only One I Know The Sundays

where's the harm in voicing a doubt you'll find me in the lavatory and where's the harm in talking out loud when I'm on my own what's so wrong with reading my stars when I'll be in the lavatory and what

I Can't Wait The Sundays

lying awake dead of night and eyes that never close flowers decay - a still life calls for a change I can징짱t wait, forever miles away dead of night and it징짱s quiet as the grave when there징짱s more in

What do you think? The Sundays

I need a night off but I'll take all year will you take any message?

Blood on my hands The Sundays

Blood on my hands when people say it's sad you know it can't be bad and on any other day I'd be soul destroyed but now I can't afford to listen to a word they say and of all the times we had o

your eyes The Sundays

your eyes you ask me why I뭠l tell you then two worlds collide we bury them we뭨e far too drunk to see these things as they are you painted me and I sat quite still a tiny room in Notting

Life And Soul The Sundays

here dive below here I go we're on the shore down by the sea here I go water under's cool we're the life & soul here on the shore we're going to be here I go it's all my sea all my blue

Life & Soul The Sundays

Life & Soul here dive below, here I go we're on the shore, down by the sea here I go water under's cool we're the life and soul here on the shore, we're going to be here I go it's all my sea

a certain someone The Sundays

a certain someone live your life, have your say read your stars, day by day if I could have anything in the world for free I wouldn't share it with anyone else but me oh, live your life, go your

Can'T Be Sure The Sundays

possessions oh love luck and money they go to my head like wildfire it's good to have something to live for you'll find live for tomorrow live for a job and a perfect behind, high time England my country the

God Made Me The Sundays

God Made Me looking for an insult there's a trickle in my head seeing it's worth the effort I forgive myself talks that we had are becoming a blur if only I could love my neighbour waiting here