| 歌曲 | Rake |
| 歌手 | WINO |
| 专辑 | Songs of Townes Van Zandt |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | Rake - WINO |
| [00:05.13] | Written by:Townes Van Zandt |
| [00:10.26] | I used to wake |
| [00:12.15] | And run with the moon |
| [00:13.89] | I lived like a rake and a young man |
| [00:17.83] | I covered my lovers with flowers and wounds |
| [00:21.85] | My laughter the Devil would frighten |
| [00:25.22] | The sun she would come |
| [00:27.44] | And beat me back down |
| [00:29.31] | Every cruel day had it's nightfall |
| [00:32.85] | I'd welcome the stars with wine and guitars |
| [00:36.92] | Full of fire and forgetful |
| [00:41.99] | My body was sharp |
| [00:43.89] | My dark hair clean |
| [00:45.68] | And outrage my joyful companion |
| [00:49.83] | Whispering women how sweet did they seem |
| [00:53.13] | Kneeling for me to command them |
| [00:56.96] | And time was like water |
| [00:58.57] | But I was the sea |
| [01:00.38] | I'd never have noticed it passing |
| [01:04.44] | Except for the turning of night into day |
| [01:07.68] | And the turning of day into cursing |
| [01:21.09] | You look at me now |
| [01:22.62] | And don't think I don't know |
| [01:25.01] | What all your eyes are a saying |
| [01:28.08] | Does he want us to believe these ravings and lies |
| [01:31.94] | They're just tricks that his brains been a playing |
| [01:35.75] | A lover of women |
| [01:37.37] | He can't hardly stand |
| [01:39.57] | He trembles he's bent and he's broken |
| [01:43.13] | I've fallen it's true |
| [01:44.71] | But I say unto you |
| [01:46.30] | Hold your tongues until after I've spoken |
| [01:52.26] | I was taking my pride with the pleasures I'd known |
| [01:55.92] | I laughed and thought I'd be forgiven |
| [01:59.22] | But my laughter turned 'round eyes blazing and said |
| [02:03.61] | Son is gone be wedding |
| [02:07.05] | I buried my face |
| [02:08.64] | Spoke once again |
| [02:10.36] | The day and night we're a binding |
| [02:13.98] | And now the dark air fire on my skin |
| [02:17.79] | And even the moonlight is blinding |
| [02:23.29] | And now the dark air fire on my skin |
| [02:27.11] | And even the moonlight is blinding |
| [00:00.00] | Rake - WINO |
| [00:05.13] | Written by: Townes Van Zandt |
| [00:10.26] | I used to wake |
| [00:12.15] | And run with the moon |
| [00:13.89] | I lived like a rake and a young man |
| [00:17.83] | I covered my lovers with flowers and wounds |
| [00:21.85] | My laughter the Devil would frighten |
| [00:25.22] | The sun she would come |
| [00:27.44] | And beat me back down |
| [00:29.31] | Every cruel day had it' s nightfall |
| [00:32.85] | I' d welcome the stars with wine and guitars |
| [00:36.92] | Full of fire and forgetful |
| [00:41.99] | My body was sharp |
| [00:43.89] | My dark hair clean |
| [00:45.68] | And outrage my joyful companion |
| [00:49.83] | Whispering women how sweet did they seem |
| [00:53.13] | Kneeling for me to command them |
| [00:56.96] | And time was like water |
| [00:58.57] | But I was the sea |
| [01:00.38] | I' d never have noticed it passing |
| [01:04.44] | Except for the turning of night into day |
| [01:07.68] | And the turning of day into cursing |
| [01:21.09] | You look at me now |
| [01:22.62] | And don' t think I don' t know |
| [01:25.01] | What all your eyes are a saying |
| [01:28.08] | Does he want us to believe these ravings and lies |
| [01:31.94] | They' re just tricks that his brains been a playing |
| [01:35.75] | A lover of women |
| [01:37.37] | He can' t hardly stand |
| [01:39.57] | He trembles he' s bent and he' s broken |
| [01:43.13] | I' ve fallen it' s true |
| [01:44.71] | But I say unto you |
| [01:46.30] | Hold your tongues until after I' ve spoken |
| [01:52.26] | I was taking my pride with the pleasures I' d known |
| [01:55.92] | I laughed and thought I' d be forgiven |
| [01:59.22] | But my laughter turned ' round eyes blazing and said |
| [02:03.61] | Son is gone be wedding |
| [02:07.05] | I buried my face |
| [02:08.64] | Spoke once again |
| [02:10.36] | The day and night we' re a binding |
| [02:13.98] | And now the dark air fire on my skin |
| [02:17.79] | And even the moonlight is blinding |
| [02:23.29] | And now the dark air fire on my skin |
| [02:27.11] | And even the moonlight is blinding |
| [00:00.00] | Rake - WINO |
| [00:05.13] | Written by: Townes Van Zandt |
| [00:10.26] | I used to wake |
| [00:12.15] | And run with the moon |
| [00:13.89] | I lived like a rake and a young man |
| [00:17.83] | I covered my lovers with flowers and wounds |
| [00:21.85] | My laughter the Devil would frighten |
| [00:25.22] | The sun she would come |
| [00:27.44] | And beat me back down |
| [00:29.31] | Every cruel day had it' s nightfall |
| [00:32.85] | I' d welcome the stars with wine and guitars |
| [00:36.92] | Full of fire and forgetful |
| [00:41.99] | My body was sharp |
| [00:43.89] | My dark hair clean |
| [00:45.68] | And outrage my joyful companion |
| [00:49.83] | Whispering women how sweet did they seem |
| [00:53.13] | Kneeling for me to command them |
| [00:56.96] | And time was like water |
| [00:58.57] | But I was the sea |
| [01:00.38] | I' d never have noticed it passing |
| [01:04.44] | Except for the turning of night into day |
| [01:07.68] | And the turning of day into cursing |
| [01:21.09] | You look at me now |
| [01:22.62] | And don' t think I don' t know |
| [01:25.01] | What all your eyes are a saying |
| [01:28.08] | Does he want us to believe these ravings and lies |
| [01:31.94] | They' re just tricks that his brains been a playing |
| [01:35.75] | A lover of women |
| [01:37.37] | He can' t hardly stand |
| [01:39.57] | He trembles he' s bent and he' s broken |
| [01:43.13] | I' ve fallen it' s true |
| [01:44.71] | But I say unto you |
| [01:46.30] | Hold your tongues until after I' ve spoken |
| [01:52.26] | I was taking my pride with the pleasures I' d known |
| [01:55.92] | I laughed and thought I' d be forgiven |
| [01:59.22] | But my laughter turned ' round eyes blazing and said |
| [02:03.61] | Son is gone be wedding |
| [02:07.05] | I buried my face |
| [02:08.64] | Spoke once again |
| [02:10.36] | The day and night we' re a binding |
| [02:13.98] | And now the dark air fire on my skin |
| [02:17.79] | And even the moonlight is blinding |
| [02:23.29] | And now the dark air fire on my skin |
| [02:27.11] | And even the moonlight is blinding |