歌曲 | Ed's Song |
歌手 | Richard Buckner |
专辑 | Devotion + Doubt |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Buckner | |
Tough-is-as-she-does, won't you slump on over and stir my shuffle down? | |
For once, devotion is enough. But the walk you whittle: | |
another dream, another drink. | |
(over in the basement, not an inch between I'm yours and I have to leave.) | |
Take care, you throaty fare; a shade away, a braid along, | |
shy a day or two of what I've done; what I said I wouldn't do. | |
This poured out picker? Through a cold 750, there's a view I barely see. | |
What if I just showed up tonight, while the crush was crumbling | |
from the tule fog inside; like the mark you left w/o a sound. | |
Let me in and lay me out. | |
Two rooms of yours: one w/ a runner, the other w/ a runaway, | |
and vows abound in infidels: | |
waved along and swept away. |
zuo ci : Buckner | |
Toughisasshedoes, won' t you slump on over and stir my shuffle down? | |
For once, devotion is enough. But the walk you whittle: | |
another dream, another drink. | |
over in the basement, not an inch between I' m yours and I have to leave. | |
Take care, you throaty fare a shade away, a braid along, | |
shy a day or two of what I' ve done what I said I wouldn' t do. | |
This poured out picker? Through a cold 750, there' s a view I barely see. | |
What if I just showed up tonight, while the crush was crumbling | |
from the tule fog inside like the mark you left w o a sound. | |
Let me in and lay me out. | |
Two rooms of yours: one w a runner, the other w a runaway, | |
and vows abound in infidels: | |
waved along and swept away. |
zuò cí : Buckner | |
Toughisasshedoes, won' t you slump on over and stir my shuffle down? | |
For once, devotion is enough. But the walk you whittle: | |
another dream, another drink. | |
over in the basement, not an inch between I' m yours and I have to leave. | |
Take care, you throaty fare a shade away, a braid along, | |
shy a day or two of what I' ve done what I said I wouldn' t do. | |
This poured out picker? Through a cold 750, there' s a view I barely see. | |
What if I just showed up tonight, while the crush was crumbling | |
from the tule fog inside like the mark you left w o a sound. | |
Let me in and lay me out. | |
Two rooms of yours: one w a runner, the other w a runaway, | |
and vows abound in infidels: | |
waved along and swept away. |