歌曲 | Denial |
歌手 | The Blessing |
专辑 | Prince of the Deep Water |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I was born on this here guitar road | |
And though my tuning is far from fine | |
It’s going to reach your soul | |
I was born the child of greed and fear and though my | |
Hands they shake like hell | |
They are going to serve you swell | |
Well you tell me I don’t have the answers to the | |
Questions posed by times gone by | |
Baby you said you would love me | |
But you left me alone to cry | |
And there will be just you and I | |
And the sun will burn us dead of night | |
And there’s won’t be any more denial | |
Come on no | |
I will die on this here whiskey road | |
And though my throat is parched and dry | |
It’s going to sing you home | |
Watch the world as it runs through your fingers | |
See the water and the fires they rage | |
They told us love would free us | |
But through our passions we are enslaved | |
There will be just you and I | |
And the sun will burn us in the dead of night | |
And there won’t be no denial |
I was born on this here guitar road | |
And though my tuning is far from fine | |
It' s going to reach your soul | |
I was born the child of greed and fear and though my | |
Hands they shake like hell | |
They are going to serve you swell | |
Well you tell me I don' t have the answers to the | |
Questions posed by times gone by | |
Baby you said you would love me | |
But you left me alone to cry | |
And there will be just you and I | |
And the sun will burn us dead of night | |
And there' s won' t be any more denial | |
Come on no | |
I will die on this here whiskey road | |
And though my throat is parched and dry | |
It' s going to sing you home | |
Watch the world as it runs through your fingers | |
See the water and the fires they rage | |
They told us love would free us | |
But through our passions we are enslaved | |
There will be just you and I | |
And the sun will burn us in the dead of night | |
And there won' t be no denial |
I was born on this here guitar road | |
And though my tuning is far from fine | |
It' s going to reach your soul | |
I was born the child of greed and fear and though my | |
Hands they shake like hell | |
They are going to serve you swell | |
Well you tell me I don' t have the answers to the | |
Questions posed by times gone by | |
Baby you said you would love me | |
But you left me alone to cry | |
And there will be just you and I | |
And the sun will burn us dead of night | |
And there' s won' t be any more denial | |
Come on no | |
I will die on this here whiskey road | |
And though my throat is parched and dry | |
It' s going to sing you home | |
Watch the world as it runs through your fingers | |
See the water and the fires they rage | |
They told us love would free us | |
But through our passions we are enslaved | |
There will be just you and I | |
And the sun will burn us in the dead of night | |
And there won' t be no denial |