Saturday's Gone 歌词
| 歌曲 | Saturday's Gone |
| 歌手 | Isobel Campbell |
| 专辑 | Ballad of the Broken Seas |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| If you're kind for dusty highways and such | |
| Be alright to look her up | |
| The faded priestess of the highways and crutch | |
| Calling when you’re down on luck | |
| By the disused railroad road station you go | |
| To the house of dirty pearl | |
| Her existential situation you know | |
| She is not like other girls | |
| She may ask you, “ | |
| Do you believe?” | |
| You can’t stay, though you’ll never leave | |
| See the sapphire in the skylines so blue | |
| See the diamond in the dirt | |
| When you think the subject won’t turn to you | |
| She got demons up her skirt | |
| It isn’t sure of her reflection at all | |
| Is seduced by all things past | |
| A pleasure-seeker of dejection | |
| Gazing into her looking glass | |
| She may ask you what you believe | |
| But the mirror doesn’t see me | |
| Saturday's gone, saturday's gone | |
| Saturday's gone, saturday's gone | |
| She may ask you, “ | |
| Do you believe?” | |
| You can’t stay, though you’ll never leave | |
| Saturday's gone, saturday's gone | |
| Saturday's gone, saturday's gone | |
| Now a sundown comes, a new day for her | |
| Tired of dress and leave the ground | |
| You'd be a fool to ask her to lift you up | |
| Why go up when you go down? | |
| If you should tire of ties that bind you | |
| Filmed on fever leaves so fast | |
| You got trouble far behind you | |
| Well knows nothing's made to last | |
| Hear how God sees a lion roar | |
| Watch the serpent crossing the floor | |
| Saturday's gone, saturday's gone... |
| If you' re kind for dusty highways and such | |
| Be alright to look her up | |
| The faded priestess of the highways and crutch | |
| Calling when you' re down on luck | |
| By the disused railroad road station you go | |
| To the house of dirty pearl | |
| Her existential situation you know | |
| She is not like other girls | |
| She may ask you, " | |
| Do you believe?" | |
| You can' t stay, though you' ll never leave | |
| See the sapphire in the skylines so blue | |
| See the diamond in the dirt | |
| When you think the subject won' t turn to you | |
| She got demons up her skirt | |
| It isn' t sure of her reflection at all | |
| Is seduced by all things past | |
| A pleasureseeker of dejection | |
| Gazing into her looking glass | |
| She may ask you what you believe | |
| But the mirror doesn' t see me | |
| Saturday' s gone, saturday' s gone | |
| Saturday' s gone, saturday' s gone | |
| She may ask you, " | |
| Do you believe?" | |
| You can' t stay, though you' ll never leave | |
| Saturday' s gone, saturday' s gone | |
| Saturday' s gone, saturday' s gone | |
| Now a sundown comes, a new day for her | |
| Tired of dress and leave the ground | |
| You' d be a fool to ask her to lift you up | |
| Why go up when you go down? | |
| If you should tire of ties that bind you | |
| Filmed on fever leaves so fast | |
| You got trouble far behind you | |
| Well knows nothing' s made to last | |
| Hear how God sees a lion roar | |
| Watch the serpent crossing the floor | |
| Saturday' s gone, saturday' s gone... |
| If you' re kind for dusty highways and such | |
| Be alright to look her up | |
| The faded priestess of the highways and crutch | |
| Calling when you' re down on luck | |
| By the disused railroad road station you go | |
| To the house of dirty pearl | |
| Her existential situation you know | |
| She is not like other girls | |
| She may ask you, " | |
| Do you believe?" | |
| You can' t stay, though you' ll never leave | |
| See the sapphire in the skylines so blue | |
| See the diamond in the dirt | |
| When you think the subject won' t turn to you | |
| She got demons up her skirt | |
| It isn' t sure of her reflection at all | |
| Is seduced by all things past | |
| A pleasureseeker of dejection | |
| Gazing into her looking glass | |
| She may ask you what you believe | |
| But the mirror doesn' t see me | |
| Saturday' s gone, saturday' s gone | |
| Saturday' s gone, saturday' s gone | |
| She may ask you, " | |
| Do you believe?" | |
| You can' t stay, though you' ll never leave | |
| Saturday' s gone, saturday' s gone | |
| Saturday' s gone, saturday' s gone | |
| Now a sundown comes, a new day for her | |
| Tired of dress and leave the ground | |
| You' d be a fool to ask her to lift you up | |
| Why go up when you go down? | |
| If you should tire of ties that bind you | |
| Filmed on fever leaves so fast | |
| You got trouble far behind you | |
| Well knows nothing' s made to last | |
| Hear how God sees a lion roar | |
| Watch the serpent crossing the floor | |
| Saturday' s gone, saturday' s gone... |
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