Peach Moon - The Unicorns.lrc

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[00:07.50]And I don't know why
[00:14.34]The moon played such a cruel trick on the tide
[00:22.18]They're either here for life
[00:26.96]Until the moon explodes
[00:29.26]Until the sea dries up
[00:34.38]And I don't know why
[00:39.87]The moon played such a cruel trick on the bride
[00:47.71]They're either here for life
[00:52.08]Untill the moon explodes
[00:55.13]Will the sea dry up?
[00:58.59]Sun smudged, peach moon
[01:01.74]Softer than an ice cream cone in june
[01:05.74]I don't know why
[01:07.97]Lightning strikes so perfectly at
[01:11.35]Night, night, night, night
[01:17.67]Night, night, night, night (yeah)
[01:24.24]All my life, I've been waiting for
[01:28.83]A sign to say move on and tonight
[01:33.79]All the salt that's in the air feels right
[01:38.61]Right, right, right, right, right
[01:44.89]Right, right, right, right (ba ba)
[01:50.06]Moon, moon, with your skin so rough
[01:55.09]Makes you look so tough
[01:58.11]Deflect an asteroid for us
[02:03.05]Poor moon, no one looks up to you
[02:08.04]Your mystique is through
[02:11.20]You're a blind spot like the
[02:15.11]Sun smudged, peach moon
[02:18.44]Softer than an ice cream cone in June
[02:22.33]And I don't know why
[02:24.85]Thunder purrs so strikingly at night
文本歌词
And I don't know why
The moon played such a cruel trick on the tide
They're either here for life
Until the moon explodes
Until the sea dries up
And I don't know why
The moon played such a cruel trick on the bride
They're either here for life
Untill the moon explodes
Will the sea dry up?
Sun smudged, peach moon
Softer than an ice cream cone in june
I don't know why
Lightning strikes so perfectly at
Night, night, night, night
Night, night, night, night (yeah)
All my life, I've been waiting for
A sign to say move on and tonight
All the salt that's in the air feels right
Right, right, right, right, right
Right, right, right, right (ba ba)
Moon, moon, with your skin so rough
Makes you look so tough
Deflect an asteroid for us
Poor moon, no one looks up to you
Your mystique is through
You're a blind spot like the
Sun smudged, peach moon
Softer than an ice cream cone in June
And I don't know why
Thunder purrs so strikingly at night