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Mockingbird

Billie's Bones专辑

  • If I had a mockingbird
    For every tear I've shed
    The skies would rain with laughter
    Every time I raised my head
    And every drop would be a tear
    That fell upon the ground
    Until the waters rose so high
    That I must surely drown
    And it's cold, cold, cold
    And no hint of spring
    Yes it's cold, cold, cold
    When the mockingbirds sing
    When I used to walk this earth
    Beneath the harvest moon
    All the heavens rose above me
    Silent as a tomb
    Now the skies are filled with noise
    The moonlight wears a shroud
    Black enough to bury
    Every broken ugly vow
    And it's cold, cold, cold
    And no hint of spring
    Yes it's cold, cold, cold
    When the mockingbirds sing
    If I had a mockingbird
    For every lie I found
    The sky would fill with laughter
    'til it shattered from the sound
    And every piece that fell to earth
    Would land with such a spark
    That finally there'd be flame enough
    To warm my broken heart
    And it's cold, cold, cold
    And no hint of spring
    Yes it's cold, cold, cold
    When the mockingbirds sing
  • If I had a mockingbird
    For every tear I've shed
    The skies would rain with laughter
    Every time I raised my head
    And every drop would be a tear
    That fell upon the ground
    Until the waters rose so high
    That I must surely drown
    And it's cold, cold, cold
    And no hint of spring
    Yes it's cold, cold, cold
    When the mockingbirds sing
    When I used to walk this earth
    Beneath the harvest moon
    All the heavens rose above me
    Silent as a tomb
    Now the skies are filled with noise
    The moonlight wears a shroud
    Black enough to bury
    Every broken ugly vow
    And it's cold, cold, cold
    And no hint of spring
    Yes it's cold, cold, cold
    When the mockingbirds sing
    If I had a mockingbird
    For every lie I found
    The sky would fill with laughter
    'til it shattered from the sound
    And every piece that fell to earth
    Would land with such a spark
    That finally there'd be flame enough
    To warm my broken heart
    And it's cold, cold, cold
    And no hint of spring
    Yes it's cold, cold, cold
    When the mockingbirds sing