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八角 Aniseed

演唱者:赵可

专辑:八角

    作词 : Jeroen den Hengst

    作曲 : Jeroen den Hengst

    Aniseed,

    you make my tastebuds bleed,

    your magic aroma,

    hot wry and sweet,

    Aniseed,

    you spice up my tea,

    infuse into me the scent of a past dream.

    Aniseed,

    she made me taste you,

    feeding me flavors from her faraway travels,

    now I bleed,

    because of you aniseed,

    I taste her absence in your rich essence.

    Why do I cling?

    why do I cling?

    Why did I surrender everything?

    Why do I sing?

    Oh why am I still singing?

    For all there's left was a jar,

    with spices shaped like a star.

    Aniseed,

    you make my tastebuds bleed,

    your scent wakes a smile that was growing on me,

    aniseed,

    you lured me out of my seat,

    out in the open where I met my defeat.

    Why do I cling?

    Why do I cling?

    Why did I surrender everything?

    Why do I sing?

    Oh why am I still singing?

    For all there's left was a jar,

    with spices shaped like a star.

    Hmmm, Aniseed...

    Mastered at Loud! by Zlaya Hadzic

    Released by Zip Record

    作词 : Jeroen den Hengst

    作曲 : Jeroen den Hengst

    Aniseed,

    you make my tastebuds bleed,

    your magic aroma,

    hot wry and sweet,

    Aniseed,

    you spice up my tea,

    infuse into me the scent of a past dream.

    Aniseed,

    she made me taste you,

    feeding me flavors from her faraway travels,

    now I bleed,

    because of you aniseed,

    I taste her absence in your rich essence.

    Why do I cling?

    why do I cling?

    Why did I surrender everything?

    Why do I sing?

    Oh why am I still singing?

    For all there's left was a jar,

    with spices shaped like a star.

    Aniseed,

    you make my tastebuds bleed,

    your scent wakes a smile that was growing on me,

    aniseed,

    you lured me out of my seat,

    out in the open where I met my defeat.

    Why do I cling?

    Why do I cling?

    Why did I surrender everything?

    Why do I sing?

    Oh why am I still singing?

    For all there's left was a jar,

    with spices shaped like a star.

    Hmmm, Aniseed...

    Mastered at Loud! by Zlaya Hadzic

    Released by Zip Record

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