[00:00.00] 作词 : Belle Doron/Terry Mann
[00:00.09] 作曲 : Belle Doron/Terry Mann
[00:00.18]Can you feel it
[00:16.95]Quick is your tongue
[00:17.97]Slick is your gun
[00:18.99]Begging to kick it until you’re the one
[00:21.00]Waiting on strangers until the end of December
[00:24.84]Nothing is true
[00:26.04]Not if you say
[00:26.97]What are you gonna do when in the way
[00:28.95]Running your fingers along your barrel
[00:32.22]I can feel it shifting
[00:36.75]Through my bones
[00:40.29]I can feel it lifting
[00:44.76]Letting go
[00:49.44]Do you d-d-d-d-d-d-dare
[00:52.95]D-d-d-d-d-d-dare
[00:56.31]To let go
[01:04.95]All that was true
[01:05.85]Will stand in the way
[01:06.69]When you run around run around nothing got to say
[01:08.94]Waiting until you trip on the end of your sentence
[01:12.90]Inside the drum
[01:13.80]Vibrations will stun
[01:14.82]The wildest of hearts and the quietest ones
[01:17.04]All will fall like the leaves in the high of September
[01:20.22]I can feel it shifting
[01:24.75]Through my bones
[01:28.29]I can feel it lifting
[01:32.76]Letting go
[01:37.47]Do you d-d-d-d-d-d-dare
[01:40.95]D-d-d-d-d-d-dare
[01:44.31]To let go
[01:52.35]Do you d-d-d-d-d-d-dare
[01:56.97]D-d-d-d-d-d-dare
[02:00.30]To let go
[02:24.21]I can feel it shifting
[02:28.35]Through my bones
[02:32.28]I can feel it lifting
[02:36.75]Letting go
[02:40.95]Do you d-d-d-d-d-d-dare
[02:44.94]D-d-d-d-d-d-dare
[02:48.30]To let go
[02:56.40]Do you d-d-d-d-d-d-dare
[03:00.96]D-d-d-d-d-d-dare
[03:04.32]To let go

作词 : Belle Doron/Terry Mann
作曲 : Belle Doron/Terry Mann
Can you feel it
Quick is your tongue
Slick is your gun
Begging to kick it until you’re the one
Waiting on strangers until the end of December
Nothing is true
Not if you say
What are you gonna do when in the way
Running your fingers along your barrel
I can feel it shifting
Through my bones
I can feel it lifting
Letting go
Do you d-d-d-d-d-d-dare
D-d-d-d-d-d-dare
To let go
All that was true
Will stand in the way
When you run around run around nothing got to say
Waiting until you trip on the end of your sentence
Inside the drum
Vibrations will stun
The wildest of hearts and the quietest ones
All will fall like the leaves in the high of September
I can feel it shifting
Through my bones
I can feel it lifting
Letting go
Do you d-d-d-d-d-d-dare
D-d-d-d-d-d-dare
To let go
Do you d-d-d-d-d-d-dare
D-d-d-d-d-d-dare
To let go
I can feel it shifting
Through my bones
I can feel it lifting
Letting go
Do you d-d-d-d-d-d-dare
D-d-d-d-d-d-dare
To let go
Do you d-d-d-d-d-d-dare
D-d-d-d-d-d-dare
To let go