歌曲 | Lonely People |
歌手 | Styx |
专辑 | Paradise Theater |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Written:Dennis Deyoung Vocals By Dennis Deyoung | |
'hey , hey out there knock it off will ya? | |
Hey give it a rest will ya? i'm tryin' to get some sleep! | |
Want me to call the cops? | |
I tell ya erma i can't till next week when they start to tear that damn old theatre down.' | |
The rain was hot, the streets were empty | |
As downtown closed her eyes | |
The movie house stood in silence as i said my last good-byes | |
Her silver screen was stained with memories | |
As cagney shot them down | |
And as i watched i was that hero | |
In dreamlands lost and found | |
Oh my god, well we both are empty paradise and me | |
Do you believe i'm still chasing rainbows | |
When everywhere i see | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
Up above these ghetto streets | |
In penthouse suites they sit and stare | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
They smile and say they're fine | |
But behind their eyes they just don't care | |
Lonely people | |
They just don't care | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
Beneath these neon streets in subway seats they crowd for air | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
So close and yet so far they share the secrets of despair | |
Lonely people, lonely people (repeat and fade...) |
Written: Dennis Deyoung Vocals By Dennis Deyoung | |
' hey , hey out there knock it off will ya? | |
Hey give it a rest will ya? i' m tryin' to get some sleep! | |
Want me to call the cops? | |
I tell ya erma i can' t till next week when they start to tear that damn old theatre down.' | |
The rain was hot, the streets were empty | |
As downtown closed her eyes | |
The movie house stood in silence as i said my last goodbyes | |
Her silver screen was stained with memories | |
As cagney shot them down | |
And as i watched i was that hero | |
In dreamlands lost and found | |
Oh my god, well we both are empty paradise and me | |
Do you believe i' m still chasing rainbows | |
When everywhere i see | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
Up above these ghetto streets | |
In penthouse suites they sit and stare | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
They smile and say they' re fine | |
But behind their eyes they just don' t care | |
Lonely people | |
They just don' t care | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
Beneath these neon streets in subway seats they crowd for air | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
So close and yet so far they share the secrets of despair | |
Lonely people, lonely people repeat and fade... |
Written: Dennis Deyoung Vocals By Dennis Deyoung | |
' hey , hey out there knock it off will ya? | |
Hey give it a rest will ya? i' m tryin' to get some sleep! | |
Want me to call the cops? | |
I tell ya erma i can' t till next week when they start to tear that damn old theatre down.' | |
The rain was hot, the streets were empty | |
As downtown closed her eyes | |
The movie house stood in silence as i said my last goodbyes | |
Her silver screen was stained with memories | |
As cagney shot them down | |
And as i watched i was that hero | |
In dreamlands lost and found | |
Oh my god, well we both are empty paradise and me | |
Do you believe i' m still chasing rainbows | |
When everywhere i see | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
Up above these ghetto streets | |
In penthouse suites they sit and stare | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
They smile and say they' re fine | |
But behind their eyes they just don' t care | |
Lonely people | |
They just don' t care | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
Beneath these neon streets in subway seats they crowd for air | |
Lonely people, lonely people | |
So close and yet so far they share the secrets of despair | |
Lonely people, lonely people repeat and fade... |