Shovel - Deep Sea Diver.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Jessica Dobson
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jessica Dobson/Peter Mansen
[00:12.260]I'm carrying a shovel
[00:16.310]It's pointed at the tip
[00:20.390]Like Mount Everest
[00:24.400]Like Mount Everest
[00:28.540]I'm working my way
[00:32.620]Through shards of soil
[00:36.660]I'm carrying a shovel
[00:40.760]I'm carrying a shovel
[00:44.790]All this time I hate myself for losing my grip
[00:52.860]Thought I put you underground, now I'm not sure of it
[01:01.280]You'll be taken care, taken care of
[01:09.440]You'll be taken care, taken care of
[01:25.300]A little bird sings
[01:29.300]"Let mother nature in"
[01:33.330]She's painting a new shade
[01:37.420]She's painting a new shade
[01:40.680]I'm digging for worth
[01:44.570]And a burial place
[01:48.650]My legs are like pillars
[01:52.680]I'm only in the way
[01:56.810]All this time I wonder why I'm losing my grip
[02:04.900]Thought I put you underground, now I'm not sure of it
[02:13.420]You'll be taken care, taken care of
[02:21.370]You'll be taken care, taken care of
[02:29.040]I'm bruised and I'm blistered
[02:32.810]And I'll dig till my hands fall off
[02:37.310]Bruised and I'm blistered
[02:40.940]And I'll dig till my hands fall off
[02:45.440]Bruised and I'm blistered
[02:48.960]And I'll dig till my hands fall off
[02:53.610]Bruised and I'm blistered
[02:57.140]And I'll dig till my hands fall off
[03:01.640]Bruised and I'm blistered
[03:05.190]And I'll dig till my hands fall off
[03:09.820]Bruised and I'm blistered
[03:13.390]And I'll dig till my hands fall off
[03:38.420]You'll be taken care, taken care of
[03:46.490]You'll be taken care, taken care of
[03:54.520]You'll be taken care, taken care of
[04:02.550]You'll be taken care, taken care of
[04:10.670]You'll be taken care, taken care of
[04:18.740]You'll be taken care, taken care of

文本歌词

作词 : Jessica Dobson
作曲 : Jessica Dobson/Peter Mansen
I'm carrying a shovel
It's pointed at the tip
Like Mount Everest
Like Mount Everest
I'm working my way
Through shards of soil
I'm carrying a shovel
I'm carrying a shovel
All this time I hate myself for losing my grip
Thought I put you underground, now I'm not sure of it
You'll be taken care, taken care of
You'll be taken care, taken care of
A little bird sings
"Let mother nature in"
She's painting a new shade
She's painting a new shade
I'm digging for worth
And a burial place
My legs are like pillars
I'm only in the way
All this time I wonder why I'm losing my grip
Thought I put you underground, now I'm not sure of it
You'll be taken care, taken care of
You'll be taken care, taken care of
I'm bruised and I'm blistered
And I'll dig till my hands fall off
Bruised and I'm blistered
And I'll dig till my hands fall off
Bruised and I'm blistered
And I'll dig till my hands fall off
Bruised and I'm blistered
And I'll dig till my hands fall off
Bruised and I'm blistered
And I'll dig till my hands fall off
Bruised and I'm blistered
And I'll dig till my hands fall off
You'll be taken care, taken care of
You'll be taken care, taken care of
You'll be taken care, taken care of
You'll be taken care, taken care of
You'll be taken care, taken care of
You'll be taken care, taken care of