Представляем точный текст композиции "Little Earthquakes" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Tori Amos . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Little Earthquakes» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Tori Amos передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Tori Amos - "Little Earthquakes"
Lyrics to Little Earthquakes : (Hum... hum... hum...) Yellow bird flying, (hum...) get shot in the wing. (Hum...) Good year for hunters, (hum...) and Christmas parties. And I hate, and I hate, and I hate, And I hate el-e-va-tor mus-ic, the way we fight, the way Im left here silent... Ooh... these little earthquakes, here... we go again. Ooh... who... these little earthquakes, Doesnt take much to rip us into pieces. (Hum... hum....) Yeahya. We danced in graveyards, with vampires til dawn. We laughed in the faces of kings, never afraid to burn. And I hate, and I hate, and I hate, And I hate disintegration watching us wither. Black winged roses that safely change their color. Who... who... these little earthquakes, here... we go again. Ooh... these little earthquakes, doesnt take much to rip us into pieces. Doesnt take much to rip us into pieces. I... cant reach you. I... cant reach you. I... (I-I) cant reach you (yeah, yeah). I... cant reach you. Cant reach you. Give me life. Give me pain. Give me myself again. Give me life. Give me pain. Give me myself again. Give me life. Give me pain. Give me myself again. Give me life. Give me pain. Give me myself again. Give me life. Give me pain. Give me my... (self again) give me myself, oh no... Give me life. Give me pain p...p...pain. Give me my... (self again) give me myself. Give me life (life). Give me pain. Give me my (give me my self) self again. Give me life. Givea mea pain. Give me my (self again) give me my self again, A, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, a. Hee... yeah. Hee... yeah. Hee... yeah. Hee... ya. Oh... these little earthquakes, here... we go again. Who... these little earthquakes. Doesnt take much to rip us into pieces. Doesnt take much to rip us into pieces. Doesnt take much to rip us into pieces... (Hum... hum...) He' hea, he-he-hea. (Hum... hum...) [ Little Earthquakes Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Tori Amos. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Little Earthquakes» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Little Earthquakes» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.