歌曲 | Soldier Of Fortune |
歌手 | 张镐哲 |
专辑 | Greatest Love Of All |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I have often told you stories | |
About the way | |
I lived the life of a drifter | |
Waiting for the day | |
When I'd take your hand | |
And sing you songs | |
Then maybe you would say | |
Come lay with me love me | |
And I would surely stay | |
But I feel I'm growing older | |
And the songs that I have sung | |
Echo in the distance | |
Like the sound | |
Of a windmill goin' 'round | |
I guess I'll always be | |
A soldier of fortune | |
Many times I've been a traveller | |
I looked for something new | |
In days of old | |
When nights were cold | |
I wandered without you | |
But those days I thougt my eyes | |
Had seen you standing near | |
Though blindness is confusing | |
It shows that you're not here | |
Now I feel I'm growing older | |
And the songs that I have sung | |
Echo in the distance | |
Like the sound | |
Of a windmill goin' 'round | |
I guess I'll always be | |
A soldier of fortune | |
Yes, I can hear the sound | |
Of a windmill goin' 'round | |
I guess I'll always be | |
A soldier of fortune |
I have often told you stories | |
About the way | |
I lived the life of a drifter | |
Waiting for the day | |
When I' d take your hand | |
And sing you songs | |
Then maybe you would say | |
Come lay with me love me | |
And I would surely stay | |
But I feel I' m growing older | |
And the songs that I have sung | |
Echo in the distance | |
Like the sound | |
Of a windmill goin' ' round | |
I guess I' ll always be | |
A soldier of fortune | |
Many times I' ve been a traveller | |
I looked for something new | |
In days of old | |
When nights were cold | |
I wandered without you | |
But those days I thougt my eyes | |
Had seen you standing near | |
Though blindness is confusing | |
It shows that you' re not here | |
Now I feel I' m growing older | |
And the songs that I have sung | |
Echo in the distance | |
Like the sound | |
Of a windmill goin' ' round | |
I guess I' ll always be | |
A soldier of fortune | |
Yes, I can hear the sound | |
Of a windmill goin' ' round | |
I guess I' ll always be | |
A soldier of fortune |
I have often told you stories | |
About the way | |
I lived the life of a drifter | |
Waiting for the day | |
When I' d take your hand | |
And sing you songs | |
Then maybe you would say | |
Come lay with me love me | |
And I would surely stay | |
But I feel I' m growing older | |
And the songs that I have sung | |
Echo in the distance | |
Like the sound | |
Of a windmill goin' ' round | |
I guess I' ll always be | |
A soldier of fortune | |
Many times I' ve been a traveller | |
I looked for something new | |
In days of old | |
When nights were cold | |
I wandered without you | |
But those days I thougt my eyes | |
Had seen you standing near | |
Though blindness is confusing | |
It shows that you' re not here | |
Now I feel I' m growing older | |
And the songs that I have sung | |
Echo in the distance | |
Like the sound | |
Of a windmill goin' ' round | |
I guess I' ll always be | |
A soldier of fortune | |
Yes, I can hear the sound | |
Of a windmill goin' ' round | |
I guess I' ll always be | |
A soldier of fortune |