A l i v e (氛围版) - 一人分贝CD
原曲:Starboy (Explicit) - The Weeknd (威肯)/Daft Punk (蠢朋克)
Lyrics by:Abel Tesfaye/Thomas Bangalter/Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo/Martin Mckinney/Henry Walter/Jason Quenneville
Composed by:Abel Tesfaye/Thomas Bangalter/Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo/Martin Mckinney/Henry Walter/Jason Quenneville
原曲:Alive - Blue
Oh she don't see
House so empty need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man
I love my baby ah
You talkin' money need a hearin' aid
You talkin' 'bout me I don't see the shade
Switch up my style I take any lane
I switch up my cup I kill any pain
I'm in the dark and you're my light
I'm going blind and you're my sight
I feel alive
C'mon
Oh she don't see
House so empty need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man
I love my baby ah
You talkin' money need a hearin' aid
You talkin' 'bout me I don't see the shade
Switch up my style I take any lane
I switch up my cup I kill any pain
I'm in the dark and you're my light
I'm going blind and you're my sight
I feel alive
C'mon
Oh she don't see
House so empty need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man
I love my baby ah
You talkin' money need a hearin' aid
You talkin' 'bout me I don't see the shade
Switch up my style I take any lane
I switch up my cup I kill any pain
I'm in the dark and you're my light
I'm going blind and you're my sight
I feel alive
C'mon
Oh she don't see
House so empty need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man
I love my baby ah
You talkin' money need a hearin' aid
You talkin' 'bout me I don't see the shade
Switch up my style I take any lane
I switch up my cup I kill any pain
I'm in the dark and you're my light
I'm going blind and you're my sight
I feel alive
C'mon
Oh she don't see
House so empty need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man
I love my baby ah
You talkin' money need a hearin' aid
You talkin' 'bout me I don't see the shade
Switch up my style I take any lane
I switch up my cup I kill any pain
I'm in the dark and you're my light
I'm going blind and you're my sight
I feel alive
C'mon