歌曲 | Golden Child of God |
歌手 | Emitt Rhodes |
专辑 | The Emitt Rhodes Recordings 1969-1973 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Rhodes | |
Your eyes are swollen | |
Your eyes are swollen and sleepless | |
Those dreams of torment | |
Those dreams of torment and madness. | |
Take your mother's pain | |
And take your father's grief | |
Never let them change | |
And never set them free. | |
No you can't be hurt | |
You're a golden child of God. | |
Lift that heavy load | |
Your sweat will turn to blood | |
Your story seldom told | |
You never fall in love. | |
No, you can't be hurt | |
You're a golden child of God. | |
Your eyes are swollen | |
Your eyes are swollen and sleepless | |
Those dreams of torment | |
Those dreams of torment and madness. | |
Help your fellow man | |
Your cause is great and good | |
Your temple made of sand | |
No trace of where it stood. | |
No you can't be hurt | |
You're a golden child of God. | |
La la la la … |
Rhodes | |
Your eyes are swollen | |
Your eyes are swollen and sleepless | |
Those dreams of torment | |
Those dreams of torment and madness. | |
Take your mother' s pain | |
And take your father' s grief | |
Never let them change | |
And never set them free. | |
No you can' t be hurt | |
You' re a golden child of God. | |
Lift that heavy load | |
Your sweat will turn to blood | |
Your story seldom told | |
You never fall in love. | |
No, you can' t be hurt | |
You' re a golden child of God. | |
Your eyes are swollen | |
Your eyes are swollen and sleepless | |
Those dreams of torment | |
Those dreams of torment and madness. | |
Help your fellow man | |
Your cause is great and good | |
Your temple made of sand | |
No trace of where it stood. | |
No you can' t be hurt | |
You' re a golden child of God. | |
La la la la |
Rhodes | |
Your eyes are swollen | |
Your eyes are swollen and sleepless | |
Those dreams of torment | |
Those dreams of torment and madness. | |
Take your mother' s pain | |
And take your father' s grief | |
Never let them change | |
And never set them free. | |
No you can' t be hurt | |
You' re a golden child of God. | |
Lift that heavy load | |
Your sweat will turn to blood | |
Your story seldom told | |
You never fall in love. | |
No, you can' t be hurt | |
You' re a golden child of God. | |
Your eyes are swollen | |
Your eyes are swollen and sleepless | |
Those dreams of torment | |
Those dreams of torment and madness. | |
Help your fellow man | |
Your cause is great and good | |
Your temple made of sand | |
No trace of where it stood. | |
No you can' t be hurt | |
You' re a golden child of God. | |
La la la la |