Analogue
作词 : Magne Furuholmen/Max Martin/Martin Sandberg/Paul Waaktaar-Savoy
作曲 : Magne Furuholmen/Max Martin/Martin Sandberg/Paul Waaktaar-Savoy
Come back, my darling one
I'm calling on you
The road ahead is long
And I must warn you
I wonder Where did she go?
If I failed you
I tell you right now
All I want you to know;
I love you
All I need is the time to show you
Come back, my fallen son
Don't let them fool you
Cos when the day is done
They'll never move you
Lay down your senseless pride (Got more than you)
Put out your mournful tones
I tell you right now
All I want you to know;
I love you
All I need is the time to show you how
I feel Feel (Lay down your senseless pride You travelled once too often, yeah)
I tell you right now
All I want you to know;
I love you
All I need is the time to show you how
I feel All
I want you to know
I love you
All I need is the time to show you how
I feel (Come back, my analogue I hardly knew ya the high end sloping off a thing of beauty take hold, my little ones my minor key sonatas show forth your looping grace no one here can take your place)
AnalogueLRC歌词
作词 : Magne Furuholmen/Max Martin/Martin Sandberg/Paul Waaktaar-Savoy
作曲 : Magne Furuholmen/Max Martin/Martin Sandberg/Paul Waaktaar-Savoy
Come back, my darling one
I'm calling on you
The road ahead is long
And I must warn you
I wonder Where did she go?
If I failed you
I tell you right now
All I want you to know;
I love you
All I need is the time to show you
Come back, my fallen son
Don't let them fool you
Cos when the day is done
They'll never move you
Lay down your senseless pride (Got more than you)
Put out your mournful tones
I tell you right now
All I want you to know;
I love you
All I need is the time to show you how
I feel Feel (Lay down your senseless pride You travelled once too often, yeah)
I tell you right now
All I want you to know;
I love you
All I need is the time to show you how
I feel All
I want you to know
I love you
All I need is the time to show you how
I feel (Come back, my analogue I hardly knew ya the high end sloping off a thing of beauty take hold, my little ones my minor key sonatas show forth your looping grace no one here can take your place)
