歌曲 | Robes of Bible Black |
歌手 | Howe Gelb |
专辑 | 'Sno Angel Like You |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gelb | |
Keep little the promise | |
but less the lie | |
from down this mud here | |
to way up sky | |
let light and love | |
be keep to the test | |
and short supply | |
never enter the nest | |
now sleep with eyes rolled back | |
so tongue might taste | |
the sweet dream water | |
and not the waste | |
when time to turn | |
come time awake | |
back from luck | |
to the same mistake | |
Keep little the promise | |
but less the lie | |
from down this mud here | |
to way up sky | |
let light and love | |
be keep to the test | |
and short supply | |
never enter the nest | |
faint heart will rise | |
from track to trail | |
when the storm will ease | |
and clear skies prevail | |
it’ll find the one | |
with the heartless wail | |
it’ll slide back in | |
where love grew stale | |
wearing the robes | |
of bible black | |
torn to shreds now | |
from self attack | |
lingering long | |
when it’s time to turn back | |
better burying faint heart | |
by the railroad track |
zuo qu : Gelb | |
Keep little the promise | |
but less the lie | |
from down this mud here | |
to way up sky | |
let light and love | |
be keep to the test | |
and short supply | |
never enter the nest | |
now sleep with eyes rolled back | |
so tongue might taste | |
the sweet dream water | |
and not the waste | |
when time to turn | |
come time awake | |
back from luck | |
to the same mistake | |
Keep little the promise | |
but less the lie | |
from down this mud here | |
to way up sky | |
let light and love | |
be keep to the test | |
and short supply | |
never enter the nest | |
faint heart will rise | |
from track to trail | |
when the storm will ease | |
and clear skies prevail | |
it' ll find the one | |
with the heartless wail | |
it' ll slide back in | |
where love grew stale | |
wearing the robes | |
of bible black | |
torn to shreds now | |
from self attack | |
lingering long | |
when it' s time to turn back | |
better burying faint heart | |
by the railroad track |
zuò qǔ : Gelb | |
Keep little the promise | |
but less the lie | |
from down this mud here | |
to way up sky | |
let light and love | |
be keep to the test | |
and short supply | |
never enter the nest | |
now sleep with eyes rolled back | |
so tongue might taste | |
the sweet dream water | |
and not the waste | |
when time to turn | |
come time awake | |
back from luck | |
to the same mistake | |
Keep little the promise | |
but less the lie | |
from down this mud here | |
to way up sky | |
let light and love | |
be keep to the test | |
and short supply | |
never enter the nest | |
faint heart will rise | |
from track to trail | |
when the storm will ease | |
and clear skies prevail | |
it' ll find the one | |
with the heartless wail | |
it' ll slide back in | |
where love grew stale | |
wearing the robes | |
of bible black | |
torn to shreds now | |
from self attack | |
lingering long | |
when it' s time to turn back | |
better burying faint heart | |
by the railroad track |