The Duelist (feat.Jarvis Cocker & Charlotte Gainsbourg) (feat. Charlotte Gainsbourg & Jarvis Cocker)
Air"The Duelist (feat.Jarvis Cocker & Charlotte Gainsbourg) (feat. Charlotte Gainsbourg & Jarvis Cocker)" es una canción de Air, 2007, Pop. La canción dura 4:07, 39 lines / 233 words.
Letra
0:00The Duelist - Charlotte Gainsbourg (夏洛特·甘斯布)/Jarvis Cocker
0:1010 11 12 13 14 15
0:2116 17 18 19 20
0:32In the time it takes a handkerchief to fall
0:36To the ground
0:39One of our lives will be over
0:46Brocade waistcoat catches glints of morning light
0:54Silk damask swathed in bottle green memories
1:02We've traveled from station to station
1:09We now approach our final destination
1:16The only way to awake you was to slap your face
1:23So stand up straight
1:26And let me take on final taste of you
1:32Before we walk the agreed number of paces
1:38And turn to face our fate
1:46The coup de grace delivered so delicately
1:53You always had such exquisite taste
2:00Morning sky stretched tight as a drum
2:08Tension released in an instant
2:15Brocade waistcoat flecked with blood
2:18In the golden light
2:22You were dead before you even hit the ground
2:30We've traveled from station to station
2:37Now we've reached our final destination
2:45Watch all trace of color draining from your face
2:52Stoop to take my final taste
2:56One final taste of you
3:16And ice crystals always have 6 points
3:22Though every one's unique
3:27They melt on the tongue
3:29And no one's ever counted them all
3:32But you've tried
3:35You
3:37You so cool and calculated
3:41A real cold fish
3:45So measure this
3:48So measure this
3:501 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9
4:0710 11 12 13 14 15
The Duelist - Charlotte Gainsbourg (夏洛特·甘斯布)/Jarvis Cocker 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 In the time it takes a handkerchief to fall To the ground One of our lives will be over Brocade waistcoat catches glints of morning light Silk damask swathed in bottle green memories We've traveled from station to station We now approach our final destination The only way to awake you was to slap your face So stand up straight And let me take on final taste of you Before we walk the agreed number of paces And turn to face our fate The coup de grace delivered so delicately You always had such exquisite taste Morning sky stretched tight as a drum Tension released in an instant Brocade waistcoat flecked with blood In the golden light You were dead before you even hit the ground We've traveled from station to station Now we've reached our final destination Watch all trace of color draining from your face Stoop to take my final taste One final taste of you And ice crystals always have 6 points Though every one's unique They melt on the tongue And no one's ever counted them all But you've tried You You so cool and calculated A real cold fish So measure this So measure this 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15
Traducción
Selecciona un idioma para ver la traducción.