Pale Green Ghosts (Nivolt Rmx) - John Grant.lrc

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[00:00.00] Back then I often found myself
[00:34.32]Driving on the road at night,
[00:36.72]And the radio was broadcasting the ocean.
[00:41.85]Warm late Spring wind whips through my hair.
[00:44.76]I am right here, but I wanna be there,
[00:47.43]And no one in this world is gonna stop me.
[00:52.74]Pale green ghosts at the end of May--
[00:55.32]Soldiers of this black highway --
[00:58.14]Helping me to know my place.
[01:03.30]Pale green ghosts must take great care,
[01:05.85]Release themselves into the air --
[01:08.58]Reminding me that I must be aware.
[01:35.22]At 25 and 36 to Boulder
[01:37.38]I was getting warm, but now I'm getting colder,
[01:40.02]And I stomp my feet-- demanding like a child.
[01:45.42]I hope you get everything you wanted boy.
[01:47.76]I hope you conquer the world and turn it into your toy,
[01:50.67]But don't come crying when you're forced to learn the truth.
[01:56.01]Pale green ghosts at the end of May--
[01:58.59]Soldiers of this black highway --
[02:01.41]Helping me to know my place.
[02:02.97]Pale green ghosts must take great care,
[02:03.69]Release themselves into the air--
[02:04.38]Reminding me that I must be aware.
[02:05.13]Pale green ghosts at the end of May--
[02:05.82]Soldiers of this black highway--
[02:06.45]Helping me to know my place.
[02:06.99]Pale green ghosts must take great care,
[02:09.15]Release themselves into the air --
[02:11.85]Reminding me that I must be aware.

文本歌词

Back then I often found myself
Driving on the road at night,
And the radio was broadcasting the ocean.
Warm late Spring wind whips through my hair.
I am right here, but I wanna be there,
And no one in this world is gonna stop me.
Pale green ghosts at the end of May--
Soldiers of this black highway --
Helping me to know my place.
Pale green ghosts must take great care,
Release themselves into the air --
Reminding me that I must be aware.
At 25 and 36 to Boulder
I was getting warm, but now I'm getting colder,
And I stomp my feet-- demanding like a child.
I hope you get everything you wanted boy.
I hope you conquer the world and turn it into your toy,
But don't come crying when you're forced to learn the truth.
Pale green ghosts at the end of May--
Soldiers of this black highway --
Helping me to know my place.
Pale green ghosts must take great care,
Release themselves into the air--
Reminding me that I must be aware.
Pale green ghosts at the end of May--
Soldiers of this black highway--
Helping me to know my place.
Pale green ghosts must take great care,
Release themselves into the air --
Reminding me that I must be aware.