[00:00.00] 作词 : Jonas Bjerre/Silas Utke Graae Jørgensen/Johan Wohlert/Bo Madsen
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jonas Bjerre/Silas Utke Graae Jørgensen/Johan Wohlert/Bo Madsen
[00:19.83]Wake me up
[00:21.08]Only nightmares take me in
[00:27.16]Through these walls the winter bites
[00:31.10]A draft from all sides
[00:35.16]Why did you not include me
[00:43.01]On your list?
[00:48.87]Let me in through the ceiling
[00:56.50]White lips kissed
[01:01.10]Our love is a fickle love
[01:07.15]Keeps itself locked in a suitcase
[01:14.85]To be ready to go
[01:18.96]Always
[01:27.40]I won't cry
[01:28.77]When the silver lining shows
[01:34.58]But you're right you understand
[01:38.40]You ride with both hands
[01:42.80]Worryin' is the
[01:44.55]Breathin' that you need
[01:50.00]So there won't be far to fall
[01:53.94]You mustn't climb tall
[02:09.50]Things that are
[02:11.50]Supposed to mean lots
[02:18.04]Leave you cold
[02:21.90]And with a malady of the soul
[02:33.50]Our love is a tricky love
[02:40.53]Bet you know this
[02:44.15]Bet you noticed
[02:47.63]Bet you know, which is why
[02:58.83]I should know better than
[03:06.47]Anyone ever could
[03:14.12]Soon as I let go
[03:21.92]Everything falls apart
[03:33.45]I won't cry
[03:34.85]When the silver lining shows
[03:40.83]But you're right you understand
[03:44.62]You ride with both hands
[03:48.99]Worryin' is the
[03:50.38]Breathin' that you need
[03:56.05]So there won't be far to fall
[04:00.00]You mustn't climb tall
[04:04.36]Wake me up
[04:05.67]Only nightmares take me in
[04:11.73]Through these walls the winter bites
[04:15.50]A draft from all sides
[04:20.14]Of course you can
[04:21.37]There are diamonds in demand
[04:27.33]It's a shame and as you know
[04:31.19]The stain will not go

作词 : Jonas Bjerre/Silas Utke Graae Jørgensen/Johan Wohlert/Bo Madsen
作曲 : Jonas Bjerre/Silas Utke Graae Jørgensen/Johan Wohlert/Bo Madsen
Wake me up
Only nightmares take me in
Through these walls the winter bites
A draft from all sides
Why did you not include me
On your list?
Let me in through the ceiling
White lips kissed
Our love is a fickle love
Keeps itself locked in a suitcase
To be ready to go
Always
I won't cry
When the silver lining shows
But you're right you understand
You ride with both hands
Worryin' is the
Breathin' that you need
So there won't be far to fall
You mustn't climb tall
Things that are
Supposed to mean lots
Leave you cold
And with a malady of the soul
Our love is a tricky love
Bet you know this
Bet you noticed
Bet you know, which is why
I should know better than
Anyone ever could
Soon as I let go
Everything falls apart
I won't cry
When the silver lining shows
But you're right you understand
You ride with both hands
Worryin' is the
Breathin' that you need
So there won't be far to fall
You mustn't climb tall
Wake me up
Only nightmares take me in
Through these walls the winter bites
A draft from all sides
Of course you can
There are diamonds in demand
It's a shame and as you know
The stain will not go