With A Bullet

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标题:With A Bullet

制谱人:Cayeff

节拍:Moderate ♩ = 116

音轨:
  1. Guitar 1 - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
  2. Guitar 2 - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
  3. Bass - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
  4. Percussion - 敲击乐器
  5. Tamborine - 敲击乐器
  6. Vocals - 小号 Trumpet
  7. Vocal Harmony - 小号 Trumpet
  8. Backup Vocals - 小号 Trumpet
  9. Accordion - 探戈手风琴 Tango Accordian
  10. Accordion Harmony - 探戈手风琴 Tango Accordian
标记:IntroVerse 1ChorusPreverseVerse 2ChorusInterludePreverseVerse 3ChorusInterludeBridgeOutro

艺人:Sam Roberts

专辑:Chemical City

歌词:

Our love is dark thoughts as it is bright lights It's the sound of a tear-drop fa-lling down from a great height So don't let go, let wa-ters flow And babe you have no-thing to fear for This is as re-al as the ra-in My love for you is as deep as a coal-mine You move like moon-shine, straight to my head This is a stor-y-line we write from the same bed You had for sale a ho-ly grail And babe you have no-thing to fear for This is as re-al as the ra-in My love for you is as deep as a coal-mine And our love is dark thoughts as it is bright lights And it's the sound of a tear-drop fa-lling down from a great height And babe you have no-thing to fear for This is as re-al as the ra-in My love for you is as deep as a coal-mine No babe you have no-thing to fear for This is as re-al as the ra-in My love for you is as deep as a coal-mine If you were marked with a bul-let I'd jump in front of it I'd ra-ther die for love than die for the want of it For-ev-er a-live, for-ev-er for-ward And I have no use at all for an-y more words I'll take on all your sor-rows for mine my dear, 'til the days run clear, 'til they start to shine, com-ing through your win-dow, head on your pil-low, the sight is hon-ey for my mind girl and I've been dig-ging, ev-er dee-per, this love gets ea-si-er the more it's sung to, the more it rings true, the more I find the breath to help me sing with these mi-ner's lungs Take on all your sor-rows for mine my dear, 'til the days run clear, 'til they start to shine, com-ing through your win-dow, head on your pil-low, the sight is hon-ey for my mind

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