| 歌曲 | In The Rapids |
| 歌手 | Genesis |
| 专辑 | Genesis 1970-1975 |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : BANKS/COLLINS, PHIL/GABRIEL/HACKETT/RUTHERFORD | |
| Moving down the water | |
| John is drifting out of sight | |
| It's only at the turning point | |
| That you find out how you fight | |
| In the cold, feel the cold | |
| All around | |
| And the rush of crashing water | |
| Surrounds me with its sound | |
| Striking out to reach you | |
| I can't get through to the other side | |
| When you're racing in the rapids | |
| There's only one way, that's to ride | |
| Taken down, taken down by the undertow | |
| I'm spiraled down the river bed, my fire is burning low | |
| Catching hold of a rock that's firm, | |
| I'm waiting for | |
| John to be carried past | |
| We hold together, hold together and shoot the rapids fast | |
| And when the waters slow down, the dark and the deep | |
| Have no-one, no-one, no-one, no-one, no-one left to keep | |
| Hang on John, we're out of this at last | |
| Something's changed, that's not your face, it's mine, it's mine |
| zuo ci : BANKS COLLINS, PHIL GABRIEL HACKETT RUTHERFORD | |
| Moving down the water | |
| John is drifting out of sight | |
| It' s only at the turning point | |
| That you find out how you fight | |
| In the cold, feel the cold | |
| All around | |
| And the rush of crashing water | |
| Surrounds me with its sound | |
| Striking out to reach you | |
| I can' t get through to the other side | |
| When you' re racing in the rapids | |
| There' s only one way, that' s to ride | |
| Taken down, taken down by the undertow | |
| I' m spiraled down the river bed, my fire is burning low | |
| Catching hold of a rock that' s firm, | |
| I' m waiting for | |
| John to be carried past | |
| We hold together, hold together and shoot the rapids fast | |
| And when the waters slow down, the dark and the deep | |
| Have noone, noone, noone, noone, noone left to keep | |
| Hang on John, we' re out of this at last | |
| Something' s changed, that' s not your face, it' s mine, it' s mine |
| zuò cí : BANKS COLLINS, PHIL GABRIEL HACKETT RUTHERFORD | |
| Moving down the water | |
| John is drifting out of sight | |
| It' s only at the turning point | |
| That you find out how you fight | |
| In the cold, feel the cold | |
| All around | |
| And the rush of crashing water | |
| Surrounds me with its sound | |
| Striking out to reach you | |
| I can' t get through to the other side | |
| When you' re racing in the rapids | |
| There' s only one way, that' s to ride | |
| Taken down, taken down by the undertow | |
| I' m spiraled down the river bed, my fire is burning low | |
| Catching hold of a rock that' s firm, | |
| I' m waiting for | |
| John to be carried past | |
| We hold together, hold together and shoot the rapids fast | |
| And when the waters slow down, the dark and the deep | |
| Have noone, noone, noone, noone, noone left to keep | |
| Hang on John, we' re out of this at last | |
| Something' s changed, that' s not your face, it' s mine, it' s mine |