歌曲 | Old Boot Wine |
歌手 | Spirogyra |
专辑 | Bells, Boots And Shambles |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cockerham | |
Don't be scared of shadows | |
Nasty man who lurk | |
Lots of rotten bullies | |
Pushing you around | |
They will never steal | |
What it means to feel | |
The wonders of being without | |
Where I stand it seems that existence | |
Is resistance to despair | |
Now I know my life's not been easy | |
But at least it has been there | |
Sometimes there'll be good times | |
Some folk can be kind | |
But the wind that blows inside us | |
Will be blind | |
For this time I have waited for ages | |
All my pages have been dry | |
I've been lost in the swirling of potions | |
All my motions have been high(?) | |
Over every molehill | |
Under every mile | |
For the essence of motion is devotion | |
To the wheel | |
So you see I'm not going to mind it | |
Or define it in degrees | |
Every inch of being is like old time | |
Is the right time to be free |
zuo qu : Cockerham | |
Don' t be scared of shadows | |
Nasty man who lurk | |
Lots of rotten bullies | |
Pushing you around | |
They will never steal | |
What it means to feel | |
The wonders of being without | |
Where I stand it seems that existence | |
Is resistance to despair | |
Now I know my life' s not been easy | |
But at least it has been there | |
Sometimes there' ll be good times | |
Some folk can be kind | |
But the wind that blows inside us | |
Will be blind | |
For this time I have waited for ages | |
All my pages have been dry | |
I' ve been lost in the swirling of potions | |
All my motions have been high? | |
Over every molehill | |
Under every mile | |
For the essence of motion is devotion | |
To the wheel | |
So you see I' m not going to mind it | |
Or define it in degrees | |
Every inch of being is like old time | |
Is the right time to be free |
zuò qǔ : Cockerham | |
Don' t be scared of shadows | |
Nasty man who lurk | |
Lots of rotten bullies | |
Pushing you around | |
They will never steal | |
What it means to feel | |
The wonders of being without | |
Where I stand it seems that existence | |
Is resistance to despair | |
Now I know my life' s not been easy | |
But at least it has been there | |
Sometimes there' ll be good times | |
Some folk can be kind | |
But the wind that blows inside us | |
Will be blind | |
For this time I have waited for ages | |
All my pages have been dry | |
I' ve been lost in the swirling of potions | |
All my motions have been high? | |
Over every molehill | |
Under every mile | |
For the essence of motion is devotion | |
To the wheel | |
So you see I' m not going to mind it | |
Or define it in degrees | |
Every inch of being is like old time | |
Is the right time to be free |