[00:00.00] 作曲 : Elena Tonra/Igor Haefeli
[00:09.36]Skin off like lightning
[00:16.79]Breathing flames from thoraces tray
[00:24.15]Your eyes go gray finding
[00:31.39]You lock your gaze on to my face
[00:38.68]Heavy eye clothing on the roadside
[00:45.86]Swinging from the street lights
[00:52.47]I hope by the morning I will have grown back
[01:00.65]By the morning I will have grown back
[01:06.82]I'll escape with him
[01:10.38]Show him all my skin
[01:14.19]Then I'll go
[01:17.87]I'll go home
[01:21.49]Amsterdam
[01:29.47]I'm a flying kite in the breeze just
[01:34.28]Restlessly seeking images a child needs to help them sleep
[01:44.76]I was thinking that I should see someone
[01:52.07]Just to find out that I'm alright
[01:59.37]By the morning I would've grown back
[02:06.61]By the morning I would've grown back
[02:12.91]I'll escape with him
[02:16.59]Showing all my skin
[02:20.27]Then I'll go
[02:23.89]I'll go home
[02:27.70]Amsterdam
[02:36.43]I used to dream of
[02:42.05]Adventure
[02:43.61]When I was younger
[02:49.04]With lungs miniature
[02:50.97]Good night with killing
[02:56.40]Our brain cells
[02:58.33]Is this called living
[03:03.82]Or something else
[03:11.09]Or something else
[03:18.39]Or something else
[03:23.94]By the morning I would've grown back
[03:31.12]By the morning I would've grown back
[03:38.36]By the morning I would've grown back
[03:45.66]By the morning I would've grown back

作曲 : Elena Tonra/Igor Haefeli
Skin off like lightning
Breathing flames from thoraces tray
Your eyes go gray finding
You lock your gaze on to my face
Heavy eye clothing on the roadside
Swinging from the street lights
I hope by the morning I will have grown back
By the morning I will have grown back
I'll escape with him
Show him all my skin
Then I'll go
I'll go home
Amsterdam
I'm a flying kite in the breeze just
Restlessly seeking images a child needs to help them sleep
I was thinking that I should see someone
Just to find out that I'm alright
By the morning I would've grown back
By the morning I would've grown back
I'll escape with him
Showing all my skin
Then I'll go
I'll go home
Amsterdam
I used to dream of
Adventure
When I was younger
With lungs miniature
Good night with killing
Our brain cells
Is this called living
Or something else
Or something else
Or something else
By the morning I would've grown back
By the morning I would've grown back
By the morning I would've grown back
By the morning I would've grown back