歌曲 | Lives of Clay |
歌手 | Robin Trower |
专辑 | Seven Moons |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bruce, Trower | |
INTROR: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
Don't have time to worry, ain't got time to waist. | |
Keep Thinking about a future, wanna standing at the gate. | |
It's so hard, let it slip away. | |
R: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
Foreign by the west side, prophecy wise man too. | |
Town and cities drowning, they would not hear the truth. | |
Hit by lightning, alone they need to pray. | |
R: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
SOLO 1XHead spinning around the questions, almost lose control. | |
Did not count the blessings, give me dice one more row. | |
Grow in skies, nothing left to say. | |
R: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
SOLO 3X |
zuo ci : Bruce, Trower | |
INTROR: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
Don' t have time to worry, ain' t got time to waist. | |
Keep Thinking about a future, wanna standing at the gate. | |
It' s so hard, let it slip away. | |
R: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
Foreign by the west side, prophecy wise man too. | |
Town and cities drowning, they would not hear the truth. | |
Hit by lightning, alone they need to pray. | |
R: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
SOLO 1XHead spinning around the questions, almost lose control. | |
Did not count the blessings, give me dice one more row. | |
Grow in skies, nothing left to say. | |
R: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
SOLO 3X |
zuò cí : Bruce, Trower | |
INTROR: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
Don' t have time to worry, ain' t got time to waist. | |
Keep Thinking about a future, wanna standing at the gate. | |
It' s so hard, let it slip away. | |
R: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
Foreign by the west side, prophecy wise man too. | |
Town and cities drowning, they would not hear the truth. | |
Hit by lightning, alone they need to pray. | |
R: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
SOLO 1XHead spinning around the questions, almost lose control. | |
Did not count the blessings, give me dice one more row. | |
Grow in skies, nothing left to say. | |
R: Use that very precious thing, | |
Till the life downwards lives of clay | |
SOLO 3X |