歌曲 | Walking Down a Road |
歌手 | Split Enz |
专辑 | Second Thoughts |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Finn, Judd | |
Walking down a road hedged with roses | |
Time stands still forever | |
Somewhere in the shadows hiding | |
Sits an old man laughing (hahahaha) | |
Talking to the wind I drank the beauty | |
I found no time to count the hours | |
Even though I do my best | |
Sometimes I get to thinking | |
But it really don't amount to much... no | |
Window shades are securely drawn | |
Childish patter is heard no more | |
Papers lay strewn upon the lawn | |
And there's nobody home next door, no-one | |
Was that, what you meant? | |
When you said I, I should stay at home | |
Was that, what you thought? | |
When I left you on your own | |
Woah woah-woah woah | |
Da la da, da la da, da la da | |
la la la... | |
I turned to my guide but just as I feared | |
The preaching began so I...disappeared | |
To a tiny door with a golden sign | |
That magic place of great renown | |
Only lines on our four day minds | |
Only rags for our blinds | |
You know that bare boards and paper walls | |
They don't make any sense | |
When there's only | |
Time to kill |
zuo ci : Finn, Judd | |
Walking down a road hedged with roses | |
Time stands still forever | |
Somewhere in the shadows hiding | |
Sits an old man laughing hahahaha | |
Talking to the wind I drank the beauty | |
I found no time to count the hours | |
Even though I do my best | |
Sometimes I get to thinking | |
But it really don' t amount to much... no | |
Window shades are securely drawn | |
Childish patter is heard no more | |
Papers lay strewn upon the lawn | |
And there' s nobody home next door, noone | |
Was that, what you meant? | |
When you said I, I should stay at home | |
Was that, what you thought? | |
When I left you on your own | |
Woah woahwoah woah | |
Da la da, da la da, da la da | |
la la la... | |
I turned to my guide but just as I feared | |
The preaching began so I... disappeared | |
To a tiny door with a golden sign | |
That magic place of great renown | |
Only lines on our four day minds | |
Only rags for our blinds | |
You know that bare boards and paper walls | |
They don' t make any sense | |
When there' s only | |
Time to kill |
zuò cí : Finn, Judd | |
Walking down a road hedged with roses | |
Time stands still forever | |
Somewhere in the shadows hiding | |
Sits an old man laughing hahahaha | |
Talking to the wind I drank the beauty | |
I found no time to count the hours | |
Even though I do my best | |
Sometimes I get to thinking | |
But it really don' t amount to much... no | |
Window shades are securely drawn | |
Childish patter is heard no more | |
Papers lay strewn upon the lawn | |
And there' s nobody home next door, noone | |
Was that, what you meant? | |
When you said I, I should stay at home | |
Was that, what you thought? | |
When I left you on your own | |
Woah woahwoah woah | |
Da la da, da la da, da la da | |
la la la... | |
I turned to my guide but just as I feared | |
The preaching began so I... disappeared | |
To a tiny door with a golden sign | |
That magic place of great renown | |
Only lines on our four day minds | |
Only rags for our blinds | |
You know that bare boards and paper walls | |
They don' t make any sense | |
When there' s only | |
Time to kill |