歌曲 | Rain on Troy |
歌手 | Jeff Lang |
专辑 | Prepare Me Well |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lang | |
They roll sidewalk here at nine | |
Tuck it under their arm | |
So I walk alone through my dirt | |
Safe from joy of temptations harm | |
From barmen quick to sympathise | |
Sigh, nod your head and fill your glass | |
Collar loose, trained tear in eye | |
Soothe your' ill with some cheapskate pass | |
Blood red petals cloud the view of | |
A copper disc moon hung up clear | |
There's a rose growing through my heart | |
I'm dying without you here | |
So much rain on Troy | |
Is it ever gonns dry up? | |
All the slot machines stopped flashing | |
Road's icy out by the Super 8 | |
This whole town just lost it's passion | |
On the North road to the interstate | |
The joker says "go bet the lot | |
Taste the loss and try again" | |
I meant it when I said I'd stop | |
Did you ever hear me lay a bet on when | |
Poison from a sharp tooth thorn | |
Does it's hard work in my veins | |
There's a rose growing cold and forlorn | |
I'm dying without you out in the rain | |
Stars blink up at night-time's test | |
Their sleepless eyes search for sun | |
There's a rose growing through my chest | |
My roots have been ripped up by the race I've run | |
So much rain on Troy | |
Is it ever gonna dry up? |
zuo qu : Lang | |
They roll sidewalk here at nine | |
Tuck it under their arm | |
So I walk alone through my dirt | |
Safe from joy of temptations harm | |
From barmen quick to sympathise | |
Sigh, nod your head and fill your glass | |
Collar loose, trained tear in eye | |
Soothe your' ill with some cheapskate pass | |
Blood red petals cloud the view of | |
A copper disc moon hung up clear | |
There' s a rose growing through my heart | |
I' m dying without you here | |
So much rain on Troy | |
Is it ever gonns dry up? | |
All the slot machines stopped flashing | |
Road' s icy out by the Super 8 | |
This whole town just lost it' s passion | |
On the North road to the interstate | |
The joker says " go bet the lot | |
Taste the loss and try again" | |
I meant it when I said I' d stop | |
Did you ever hear me lay a bet on when | |
Poison from a sharp tooth thorn | |
Does it' s hard work in my veins | |
There' s a rose growing cold and forlorn | |
I' m dying without you out in the rain | |
Stars blink up at nighttime' s test | |
Their sleepless eyes search for sun | |
There' s a rose growing through my chest | |
My roots have been ripped up by the race I' ve run | |
So much rain on Troy | |
Is it ever gonna dry up? |
zuò qǔ : Lang | |
They roll sidewalk here at nine | |
Tuck it under their arm | |
So I walk alone through my dirt | |
Safe from joy of temptations harm | |
From barmen quick to sympathise | |
Sigh, nod your head and fill your glass | |
Collar loose, trained tear in eye | |
Soothe your' ill with some cheapskate pass | |
Blood red petals cloud the view of | |
A copper disc moon hung up clear | |
There' s a rose growing through my heart | |
I' m dying without you here | |
So much rain on Troy | |
Is it ever gonns dry up? | |
All the slot machines stopped flashing | |
Road' s icy out by the Super 8 | |
This whole town just lost it' s passion | |
On the North road to the interstate | |
The joker says " go bet the lot | |
Taste the loss and try again" | |
I meant it when I said I' d stop | |
Did you ever hear me lay a bet on when | |
Poison from a sharp tooth thorn | |
Does it' s hard work in my veins | |
There' s a rose growing cold and forlorn | |
I' m dying without you out in the rain | |
Stars blink up at nighttime' s test | |
Their sleepless eyes search for sun | |
There' s a rose growing through my chest | |
My roots have been ripped up by the race I' ve run | |
So much rain on Troy | |
Is it ever gonna dry up? |