Mice

Mice

歌手:Gloria Tang

所属专辑:Good Morning Loria

发行时间:2004-07-27

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[00:15.06]At last the dusk came golden and misty

[00:22.24]Over the field the blue sky slowly darkened

[00:29.48]And the mice began to think about getting home

[00:36.81]All the food was finished up they hid in rush

[00:43.96]When the snow are lying deep and frosty stars be jewel the night

[00:51.11]When the field had gone to sleep

[00:54.10]when summer stream had turned to ice

[00:58.95]

[01:00.03]They walked back through the fields in the evening sun

[01:07.48]Looking very splendid in the wedding clothes

[01:14.36]The old vole was taken back to his hole first

[01:21.47]The rest gradually made their way home

[01:27.79]

[01:40.12]At last the dusk came golden and misty

[01:47.26]Over the field the blue sky slowly darkened

[01:54.52]And the mice began to think about getting home

[02:01.76]All the food was finished up they hid in rush

[02:09.00]When the snow are lying deep and frosty stars be jewel the night

[02:16.24]When the field had gone to sleep

[02:19.88]when summer stream had turned to ice

[02:24.99]

[02:25.85]They walked back through the fields in the evening sun

[02:33.37]Looking very splendid in the wedding clothes

[02:40.11]The old vole was taken back to his hole first

[02:47.41]The rest gradually made their way home


At last the dusk came golden and misty

Over the field the blue sky slowly darkened

And the mice began to think about getting home

All the food was finished up they hid in rush

When the snow are lying deep and frosty stars be jewel the night

When the field had gone to sleep

when summer stream had turned to ice


They walked back through the fields in the evening sun

Looking very splendid in the wedding clothes

The old vole was taken back to his hole first

The rest gradually made their way home


At last the dusk came golden and misty

Over the field the blue sky slowly darkened

And the mice began to think about getting home

All the food was finished up they hid in rush

When the snow are lying deep and frosty stars be jewel the night

When the field had gone to sleep

when summer stream had turned to ice


They walked back through the fields in the evening sun

Looking very splendid in the wedding clothes

The old vole was taken back to his hole first

The rest gradually made their way home

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