标题:Little Kids
标签:总谱
艺人:KINGS OF CONVENIENCE
专辑:Quiet is the New Loud
作词:Kings of Convenience
制谱人:Peter Albert Stuart
节拍:Moderate ♩ = 115
音轨:
- Guitar 1 (Eirik) - 钢弦吉他 Acoustic Guitar(steel)
- Guitar 2 (Erlend) - 尼龙弦吉他 Acoustic Guitar (nylon)
- Guitar 3 (Erlend) - 钢弦吉他 Acoustic Guitar(steel)
- Piano - 亮音大钢琴 Bright Acoustic Piano
- Lead Vocals (Eirik) - 长笛 Flute
- Backing Vocals (Erlend) - 短笛 Piccolo
注释:FINGER PLUCKEDLittle kids playingin thepark down townSomeone's dad watchingfrom theside of the groundI'mfollowing my shadowsso Icross the streetCar passingstereoIlike the beatOpen up the doorturningon the fanDropping down the keys that Ihold in my handandthen startwaitingFor hersteps to be heardin the staircaseEnter the roomand letdown her bagAsking me allkind oftrivial questionsPretendingin everyday lifewe don't havePretendingin everyday lifewe don't havePretendingin everyday lifewe don't haveLittle kids playingin thepark down townSoon they'll be all gone as thesun goes downLittle kids playingin thepark down townSoon they'll be all gone as thesun goes downBrooklyn BridgetomorrowhourslaterI willfollow,wake up toalife that'shollowwithoutlovewithoutlovewithoutloveUSE PICKFINGER PLUCKEDFINGER PLUCKEDFINGER PLUCKEDUSE PICKFor hersteps to be heardin the staircaseEnter the roomand letdown her bagAsking me allkind oftrivial questionsPretendingin everyday lifewe don't havePretendingin everyday lifewe don't havePretendingin everyday lifewe don't haveLittle kids playingin thepark down townSoon they'll be all gone as thesun goes downLittle kids playingin thepark down townSoon they'll be all gone as thesun goes downBrooklyn BridgetomorrowhourslaterI willfollow,wake up toalife that'shollowwithoutlovewithoutlovewithoutloveUSE PICK
标记:IntroLittle KidsBreakOpen Up The DoorFor her stepsPretendingBreak 2Little KidsBrooklyn BridgeWithout loveOutro
歌词:
Little kids playing in the park downtown.
Someone's dad is watching
from the side of the playground.
I'm following my shadow so I cross the street.
Car passing stereo I like the beat.
Open up the door,
turning on the fan.
Dropping down the keys that I held in my hand,
and then start waiting for her steps
to be heard in the staircase,
enter the room and let down her bag.
Asking me all kinds of trivial questions,
pretending an everyday life we don't have.
Little kids playing in the park downtown.
Soon they'll be all gone as the sun goes down.
Little kids playing in the park downtown.
Soon they'll be all gone as the sun goes down.
And rises over, Brooklyn Bridge tomorrow,
hours later I will follow,
wake up to a life that's hollow without love
