歌手:Emme Packer
专辑:《Joy. The Machine.》

On the moon with the dust
not a stone many crater for my bed.
There is a strange man who's chairs rocking back with
which bias on my head.
In the room with the king and the queen
and the prince and the princess too.
And a dog is the guard for the gold and the cell,
not a person knew.
I, I, I.
Would hide, hide, hide.
If I could run, run, run that fast.
The shade in the spider's web
make you silk for the neighbor fly.
That one's doom can not come on
unglued no matter how hard he tries.
He said, I, I, I
I would hide, hide, hide
If I could run, run, run that fast.
The door what am I here for
could have sworn I was fast to sleep.
And the hair curling answers
there asking why I must be counting sheep.
He said, I, I, I
I would hide, hide, hide
If I could run, run, run that fast.
Mmm..
Mmm..
Mmm..
If I could run that fast,
If I could run that fast,
If I could run that fast,
If I could run that fast,
I would,
if I could,
Oo..
Oo..
Oo..
Oo...
Little child your secret's tight, I'll keep it here with me.
You won't be coming back this way
now that you're almost twenty-three.
She said, I, I, I
Would hide, hide, hide,
I could run, run, run that fast.