歌曲 | Dreams of Our Fathers |
歌手 | Dave Matthews Band |
专辑 | Everyday |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Ballard, Matthews |
[00:07.54] | Oh, Im choking, Im choking |
[00:08.98] | On the smoke from this burning house |
[00:11.73] | I claw and I scrape |
[00:13.22] | But I cant seem to get out |
[00:15.09] | But who then, who is this |
[00:16.72] | Thats scratching from the ground |
[00:18.53] | Oh, its my world, too |
[00:20.09] | But whose gold is this Im digging out? |
[00:22.83] | When we go, where we go |
[00:24.07] | When were dead |
[00:25.02] | Is the verdict still out? |
[00:26.39] | Do we get into line |
[00:27.58] | To line up with those long dead now? |
[00:29.32] | With the muffled tears of sorrow |
[00:31.51] | Bones underground |
[00:33.38] | Is this time our time? |
[00:34.43] | Yes, it is |
[00:35.25] | Without or with this shadow of doubt |
[00:36.99] | |
[00:38.18] | I dont want to wake up |
[00:40.68] | |
[00:41.68] | Lost in the dreams of our fathers |
[00:44.11] | |
[00:44.93] | Oh, its such a waste child |
[00:48.61] | To live and die for the dreams of our fathers |
[00:51.42] | |
[00:52.41] | Though I must confess, yes |
[00:56.28] | My view is a wonder about this |
[00:59.65] | |
[01:00.21] | This love I possess, love |
[01:02.83] | |
[01:03.52] | Must be the dreams of our fathers |
[01:06.77] | I wanna go, I wanna run |
[01:08.32] | We turn, so sure someones looking down |
[01:10.71] | Its haunting me, haunting me |
[01:12.27] | Leaves us here to get out |
[01:14.21] | Though I dont believe, I dont believe |
[01:15.88] | This flavor in my mouth |
[01:17.64] | Is from my tongue alone |
[01:18.63] | So bitter I wanna spit it out |
[01:21.00] | |
[01:21.51] | I repeat these words |
[01:22.57] | They come out |
[01:23.56] | Under the blue light in the sky |
[01:25.49] | My empty pages are filling up |
[01:27.37] | With these wicked lies |
[01:28.80] | But I hear deep in myself |
[01:30.61] | An echo, an echo |
[01:31.92] | Of empty, empty emptiness |
[01:33.11] | Comes up and swells inside |
[01:36.30] | |
[01:37.16] | I dont want to wake up |
[01:40.42] | Lost in the dreams of our fathers |
[01:43.16] | |
[01:43.97] | Oh, its such a waste child |
[01:47.72] | To live and die for the dreams of our fathers |
[01:50.40] | |
[01:51.26] | Though I must confess, yes |
[01:55.45] | My view is a wonder about this |
[01:58.45] | |
[01:59.32] | This love I possess, love |
[02:02.38] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[02:05.63] | Rain on my head |
[02:11.37] | |
[02:13.24] | Rain on my head |
[02:16.55] | |
[02:20.53] | Rain on me |
[02:25.47] | |
[02:26.09] | And then give me air |
[02:27.90] | Rain on my love |
[02:30.71] | |
[02:31.21] | Again and again |
[02:33.02] | Why cant I dream you away from me? |
[02:35.76] | Look here, look here |
[02:36.83] | Bloated, floating |
[02:37.81] | Go belly down |
[02:39.01] | Belly up in the water |
[02:40.43] | But who is this here thats drowned? |
[02:42.25] | |
[02:42.99] | We followed a drunken man |
[02:44.44] | He got us all spinning round |
[02:46.50] | But its like he swallowed himself |
[02:48.31] | And didnt leave us a way out |
[02:50.30] | |
[02:50.99] | I dont want to wake up |
[02:53.85] | |
[02:54.42] | Lost in the dreams of our fathers |
[02:57.03] | |
[02:57.85] | Oh, its such a shame child |
[03:01.53] | To live and die for the dreams of our fathers |
[03:04.21] | |
[03:05.78] | Though I must confess, yes |
[03:09.46] | My view is a wonder about this |
[03:12.27] | |
[03:13.01] | This love I possess, love |
[03:15.69] | |
[03:16.31] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[03:19.01] | |
[03:20.44] | This love I possess, love |
[03:23.24] | |
[03:23.75] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[03:27.43] | This love I possess, love |
[03:30.80] | |
[03:39.04] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[03:41.41] | |
[03:42.41] | This love I possess, love |
[03:46.09] | It must be the love of our fathers |
[03:48.83] | |
[03:49.57] | The dreams |
[03:50.52] | The dreams |
[03:51.27] | The dreams |
[03:57.87] | |
[04:04.92] | This love I possess love |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Ballard, Matthews |
[00:07.54] | Oh, Im choking, Im choking |
[00:08.98] | On the smoke from this burning house |
[00:11.73] | I claw and I scrape |
[00:13.22] | But I cant seem to get out |
[00:15.09] | But who then, who is this |
[00:16.72] | Thats scratching from the ground |
[00:18.53] | Oh, its my world, too |
[00:20.09] | But whose gold is this Im digging out? |
[00:22.83] | When we go, where we go |
[00:24.07] | When were dead |
[00:25.02] | Is the verdict still out? |
[00:26.39] | Do we get into line |
[00:27.58] | To line up with those long dead now? |
[00:29.32] | With the muffled tears of sorrow |
[00:31.51] | Bones underground |
[00:33.38] | Is this time our time? |
[00:34.43] | Yes, it is |
[00:35.25] | Without or with this shadow of doubt |
[00:36.99] | |
[00:38.18] | I dont want to wake up |
[00:40.68] | |
[00:41.68] | Lost in the dreams of our fathers |
[00:44.11] | |
[00:44.93] | Oh, its such a waste child |
[00:48.61] | To live and die for the dreams of our fathers |
[00:51.42] | |
[00:52.41] | Though I must confess, yes |
[00:56.28] | My view is a wonder about this |
[00:59.65] | |
[01:00.21] | This love I possess, love |
[01:02.83] | |
[01:03.52] | Must be the dreams of our fathers |
[01:06.77] | I wanna go, I wanna run |
[01:08.32] | We turn, so sure someones looking down |
[01:10.71] | Its haunting me, haunting me |
[01:12.27] | Leaves us here to get out |
[01:14.21] | Though I dont believe, I dont believe |
[01:15.88] | This flavor in my mouth |
[01:17.64] | Is from my tongue alone |
[01:18.63] | So bitter I wanna spit it out |
[01:21.00] | |
[01:21.51] | I repeat these words |
[01:22.57] | They come out |
[01:23.56] | Under the blue light in the sky |
[01:25.49] | My empty pages are filling up |
[01:27.37] | With these wicked lies |
[01:28.80] | But I hear deep in myself |
[01:30.61] | An echo, an echo |
[01:31.92] | Of empty, empty emptiness |
[01:33.11] | Comes up and swells inside |
[01:36.30] | |
[01:37.16] | I dont want to wake up |
[01:40.42] | Lost in the dreams of our fathers |
[01:43.16] | |
[01:43.97] | Oh, its such a waste child |
[01:47.72] | To live and die for the dreams of our fathers |
[01:50.40] | |
[01:51.26] | Though I must confess, yes |
[01:55.45] | My view is a wonder about this |
[01:58.45] | |
[01:59.32] | This love I possess, love |
[02:02.38] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[02:05.63] | Rain on my head |
[02:11.37] | |
[02:13.24] | Rain on my head |
[02:16.55] | |
[02:20.53] | Rain on me |
[02:25.47] | |
[02:26.09] | And then give me air |
[02:27.90] | Rain on my love |
[02:30.71] | |
[02:31.21] | Again and again |
[02:33.02] | Why cant I dream you away from me? |
[02:35.76] | Look here, look here |
[02:36.83] | Bloated, floating |
[02:37.81] | Go belly down |
[02:39.01] | Belly up in the water |
[02:40.43] | But who is this here thats drowned? |
[02:42.25] | |
[02:42.99] | We followed a drunken man |
[02:44.44] | He got us all spinning round |
[02:46.50] | But its like he swallowed himself |
[02:48.31] | And didnt leave us a way out |
[02:50.30] | |
[02:50.99] | I dont want to wake up |
[02:53.85] | |
[02:54.42] | Lost in the dreams of our fathers |
[02:57.03] | |
[02:57.85] | Oh, its such a shame child |
[03:01.53] | To live and die for the dreams of our fathers |
[03:04.21] | |
[03:05.78] | Though I must confess, yes |
[03:09.46] | My view is a wonder about this |
[03:12.27] | |
[03:13.01] | This love I possess, love |
[03:15.69] | |
[03:16.31] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[03:19.01] | |
[03:20.44] | This love I possess, love |
[03:23.24] | |
[03:23.75] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[03:27.43] | This love I possess, love |
[03:30.80] | |
[03:39.04] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[03:41.41] | |
[03:42.41] | This love I possess, love |
[03:46.09] | It must be the love of our fathers |
[03:48.83] | |
[03:49.57] | The dreams |
[03:50.52] | The dreams |
[03:51.27] | The dreams |
[03:57.87] | |
[04:04.92] | This love I possess love |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Ballard, Matthews |
[00:07.54] | Oh, Im choking, Im choking |
[00:08.98] | On the smoke from this burning house |
[00:11.73] | I claw and I scrape |
[00:13.22] | But I cant seem to get out |
[00:15.09] | But who then, who is this |
[00:16.72] | Thats scratching from the ground |
[00:18.53] | Oh, its my world, too |
[00:20.09] | But whose gold is this Im digging out? |
[00:22.83] | When we go, where we go |
[00:24.07] | When were dead |
[00:25.02] | Is the verdict still out? |
[00:26.39] | Do we get into line |
[00:27.58] | To line up with those long dead now? |
[00:29.32] | With the muffled tears of sorrow |
[00:31.51] | Bones underground |
[00:33.38] | Is this time our time? |
[00:34.43] | Yes, it is |
[00:35.25] | Without or with this shadow of doubt |
[00:36.99] | |
[00:38.18] | I dont want to wake up |
[00:40.68] | |
[00:41.68] | Lost in the dreams of our fathers |
[00:44.11] | |
[00:44.93] | Oh, its such a waste child |
[00:48.61] | To live and die for the dreams of our fathers |
[00:51.42] | |
[00:52.41] | Though I must confess, yes |
[00:56.28] | My view is a wonder about this |
[00:59.65] | |
[01:00.21] | This love I possess, love |
[01:02.83] | |
[01:03.52] | Must be the dreams of our fathers |
[01:06.77] | I wanna go, I wanna run |
[01:08.32] | We turn, so sure someones looking down |
[01:10.71] | Its haunting me, haunting me |
[01:12.27] | Leaves us here to get out |
[01:14.21] | Though I dont believe, I dont believe |
[01:15.88] | This flavor in my mouth |
[01:17.64] | Is from my tongue alone |
[01:18.63] | So bitter I wanna spit it out |
[01:21.00] | |
[01:21.51] | I repeat these words |
[01:22.57] | They come out |
[01:23.56] | Under the blue light in the sky |
[01:25.49] | My empty pages are filling up |
[01:27.37] | With these wicked lies |
[01:28.80] | But I hear deep in myself |
[01:30.61] | An echo, an echo |
[01:31.92] | Of empty, empty emptiness |
[01:33.11] | Comes up and swells inside |
[01:36.30] | |
[01:37.16] | I dont want to wake up |
[01:40.42] | Lost in the dreams of our fathers |
[01:43.16] | |
[01:43.97] | Oh, its such a waste child |
[01:47.72] | To live and die for the dreams of our fathers |
[01:50.40] | |
[01:51.26] | Though I must confess, yes |
[01:55.45] | My view is a wonder about this |
[01:58.45] | |
[01:59.32] | This love I possess, love |
[02:02.38] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[02:05.63] | Rain on my head |
[02:11.37] | |
[02:13.24] | Rain on my head |
[02:16.55] | |
[02:20.53] | Rain on me |
[02:25.47] | |
[02:26.09] | And then give me air |
[02:27.90] | Rain on my love |
[02:30.71] | |
[02:31.21] | Again and again |
[02:33.02] | Why cant I dream you away from me? |
[02:35.76] | Look here, look here |
[02:36.83] | Bloated, floating |
[02:37.81] | Go belly down |
[02:39.01] | Belly up in the water |
[02:40.43] | But who is this here thats drowned? |
[02:42.25] | |
[02:42.99] | We followed a drunken man |
[02:44.44] | He got us all spinning round |
[02:46.50] | But its like he swallowed himself |
[02:48.31] | And didnt leave us a way out |
[02:50.30] | |
[02:50.99] | I dont want to wake up |
[02:53.85] | |
[02:54.42] | Lost in the dreams of our fathers |
[02:57.03] | |
[02:57.85] | Oh, its such a shame child |
[03:01.53] | To live and die for the dreams of our fathers |
[03:04.21] | |
[03:05.78] | Though I must confess, yes |
[03:09.46] | My view is a wonder about this |
[03:12.27] | |
[03:13.01] | This love I possess, love |
[03:15.69] | |
[03:16.31] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[03:19.01] | |
[03:20.44] | This love I possess, love |
[03:23.24] | |
[03:23.75] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[03:27.43] | This love I possess, love |
[03:30.80] | |
[03:39.04] | It must be the dreams of our fathers |
[03:41.41] | |
[03:42.41] | This love I possess, love |
[03:46.09] | It must be the love of our fathers |
[03:48.83] | |
[03:49.57] | The dreams |
[03:50.52] | The dreams |
[03:51.27] | The dreams |
[03:57.87] | |
[04:04.92] | This love I possess love |