歌曲 | Painted Silver Light |
歌手 | Gov't Mule |
专辑 | Live at Roseland Ballroom |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Haynes | |
In the painted silver light | |
I watched you gently move | |
Now, in the cold early dawn | |
I long to have that vision in my head again | |
Conjure, as | |
I may, my guilt won't let me sleep | |
Now I know what it means | |
To have and to hold | |
To let go and to lose | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
Here they come again | |
Those voices, they'll be with me till the end | |
Maybe it helps the pain | |
How would | |
I know I never slow down long enough | |
But, ain't life funny | |
I don't know if | |
I will ever see you again | |
But, in the painted silver light | |
I watched you | |
And I'll keep on watching you | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
Seven days | |
I watched the sun come rising | |
No sleep for the wicked | |
Seven nights | |
I lie awake | |
While my mind drifted across valley and streams | |
Shadows everywhere | |
Still I search for some kind of sign | |
But, in the painted silver light | |
I'll come running | |
Running In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place |
zuo ci : Haynes | |
In the painted silver light | |
I watched you gently move | |
Now, in the cold early dawn | |
I long to have that vision in my head again | |
Conjure, as | |
I may, my guilt won' t let me sleep | |
Now I know what it means | |
To have and to hold | |
To let go and to lose | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
Here they come again | |
Those voices, they' ll be with me till the end | |
Maybe it helps the pain | |
How would | |
I know I never slow down long enough | |
But, ain' t life funny | |
I don' t know if | |
I will ever see you again | |
But, in the painted silver light | |
I watched you | |
And I' ll keep on watching you | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
Seven days | |
I watched the sun come rising | |
No sleep for the wicked | |
Seven nights | |
I lie awake | |
While my mind drifted across valley and streams | |
Shadows everywhere | |
Still I search for some kind of sign | |
But, in the painted silver light | |
I' ll come running | |
Running In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place |
zuò cí : Haynes | |
In the painted silver light | |
I watched you gently move | |
Now, in the cold early dawn | |
I long to have that vision in my head again | |
Conjure, as | |
I may, my guilt won' t let me sleep | |
Now I know what it means | |
To have and to hold | |
To let go and to lose | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
Here they come again | |
Those voices, they' ll be with me till the end | |
Maybe it helps the pain | |
How would | |
I know I never slow down long enough | |
But, ain' t life funny | |
I don' t know if | |
I will ever see you again | |
But, in the painted silver light | |
I watched you | |
And I' ll keep on watching you | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
Seven days | |
I watched the sun come rising | |
No sleep for the wicked | |
Seven nights | |
I lie awake | |
While my mind drifted across valley and streams | |
Shadows everywhere | |
Still I search for some kind of sign | |
But, in the painted silver light | |
I' ll come running | |
Running In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place | |
In the screaming silence | |
I try to lose myself | |
But there is no hiding place | |
No hiding place |