歌曲 | If Jeff Buckley Had Lived |
歌手 | The Indelicates |
专辑 | American Demo |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
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if Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And his voice still was heard | |
On the weak second album | |
And difficult third | |
Then the critics, who broke him, | |
He couldn't forgive | |
Would grow old and forget him | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And there's a fog growing at the edge of the lake | |
And there's a star falling at the edge of the lake | |
And there's a man praying at the edge of the lake | |
And there's a flicker of religion in the chances you take | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
There'd have been weeks of sickness | |
Acid vomit in his throat | |
And awful press pictures. | |
He'd have turned down half the needy | |
Who asked him to give | |
And plenty would have cursed him | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And there's a fog growing at the edge of the lake | |
And there's a star falling at the edge of the lake | |
And there's a man praying at the edge of the lake | |
And there's a flicker of religion in the chances you take | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
He'd have been short on the throne | |
And counted his life out | |
Where they play 'Hallelujah' | |
Every retrospective | |
And most wouldn't know him | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And there's a fog growing at the edge of the lake | |
And there's a star falling at the edge of the lake | |
And there's a man praying at the edge of the lake | |
And there's a flicker of religion in the chances you take | |
And there is no salvation at the hands of the fates | |
And there is no design to whom death comes to take | |
And the faces in the vapour, they are lies and mistakes | |
Every day there is a fog there, at the edge of the lake | |
Every day there is a fog three, at the edge of the lake. |
zuo qu : no | |
zuo ci : no | |
if Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And his voice still was heard | |
On the weak second album | |
And difficult third | |
Then the critics, who broke him, | |
He couldn' t forgive | |
Would grow old and forget him | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And there' s a fog growing at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a star falling at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a man praying at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a flicker of religion in the chances you take | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
There' d have been weeks of sickness | |
Acid vomit in his throat | |
And awful press pictures. | |
He' d have turned down half the needy | |
Who asked him to give | |
And plenty would have cursed him | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And there' s a fog growing at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a star falling at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a man praying at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a flicker of religion in the chances you take | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
He' d have been short on the throne | |
And counted his life out | |
Where they play ' Hallelujah' | |
Every retrospective | |
And most wouldn' t know him | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And there' s a fog growing at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a star falling at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a man praying at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a flicker of religion in the chances you take | |
And there is no salvation at the hands of the fates | |
And there is no design to whom death comes to take | |
And the faces in the vapour, they are lies and mistakes | |
Every day there is a fog there, at the edge of the lake | |
Every day there is a fog three, at the edge of the lake. |
zuò qǔ : no | |
zuò cí : no | |
if Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And his voice still was heard | |
On the weak second album | |
And difficult third | |
Then the critics, who broke him, | |
He couldn' t forgive | |
Would grow old and forget him | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And there' s a fog growing at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a star falling at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a man praying at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a flicker of religion in the chances you take | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
There' d have been weeks of sickness | |
Acid vomit in his throat | |
And awful press pictures. | |
He' d have turned down half the needy | |
Who asked him to give | |
And plenty would have cursed him | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And there' s a fog growing at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a star falling at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a man praying at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a flicker of religion in the chances you take | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
He' d have been short on the throne | |
And counted his life out | |
Where they play ' Hallelujah' | |
Every retrospective | |
And most wouldn' t know him | |
If Jeff Buckley had lived | |
And there' s a fog growing at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a star falling at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a man praying at the edge of the lake | |
And there' s a flicker of religion in the chances you take | |
And there is no salvation at the hands of the fates | |
And there is no design to whom death comes to take | |
And the faces in the vapour, they are lies and mistakes | |
Every day there is a fog there, at the edge of the lake | |
Every day there is a fog three, at the edge of the lake. |