笨小笨cradle歌词由Paris Paloma演唱，出自专辑《cemeteries and socials》，下面是《cradle》完整版歌词！
cradle歌词完整版
They say skin on skin helps babies bond
Did you hold me wrong?
I don't think you did
Was I always like this?
I don't think I can love like anybody wants
So crave something you hate
Touch me right
It’s too late
I don’t understand, no one holds my hand
Like she used to
You said you’d love me to death
But now that death’s come
Has it come to an end
All of your love for me?
I’m craving, just aching
To be carried upstairs to bed
To be a child
To be looked after right
To be small enough to be cradled again
The only thing that holds me now
Like she used to, is thе ground
As I lay among those that the crossed thе cradles to me
And I could fall into the earth to fit
And I could be without
You said you’d love me to death
But now that death’s come
Has it come to an end
All of your love for me?
