歌曲 | Roads (Live) |
歌手 | Portishead |
专辑 | PNYC |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Geoff Barrow & Beth Gibbons & Adrian Utley | |
作词 : Barrow, Gibbons, Utley | |
road | |
Oh, can't anybody see, | |
We've got a war to fight, | |
Never found our way, | |
Regardless of what they say. | |
How can it feel, this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. | |
Storm, | |
In the morning light, | |
I feel, | |
No more can I say, | |
Frozen to myself. | |
I got nobody on my side, | |
And surely that ain't right, | |
Surely that ain't right. | |
Oh, can't anybody see, | |
We've got a war to fight, | |
Never found our way, | |
Regardless of what they say. | |
How can it feel, this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. | |
How can it feel this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. | |
Oh, can't anybody see, | |
We've got a war to fight, | |
Never found our way, | |
Regardless of what they say. | |
How can it feel, this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. |
zuo qu : Geoff Barrow Beth Gibbons Adrian Utley | |
zuo ci : Barrow, Gibbons, Utley | |
road | |
Oh, can' t anybody see, | |
We' ve got a war to fight, | |
Never found our way, | |
Regardless of what they say. | |
How can it feel, this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. | |
Storm, | |
In the morning light, | |
I feel, | |
No more can I say, | |
Frozen to myself. | |
I got nobody on my side, | |
And surely that ain' t right, | |
Surely that ain' t right. | |
Oh, can' t anybody see, | |
We' ve got a war to fight, | |
Never found our way, | |
Regardless of what they say. | |
How can it feel, this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. | |
How can it feel this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. | |
Oh, can' t anybody see, | |
We' ve got a war to fight, | |
Never found our way, | |
Regardless of what they say. | |
How can it feel, this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. |
zuò qǔ : Geoff Barrow Beth Gibbons Adrian Utley | |
zuò cí : Barrow, Gibbons, Utley | |
road | |
Oh, can' t anybody see, | |
We' ve got a war to fight, | |
Never found our way, | |
Regardless of what they say. | |
How can it feel, this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. | |
Storm, | |
In the morning light, | |
I feel, | |
No more can I say, | |
Frozen to myself. | |
I got nobody on my side, | |
And surely that ain' t right, | |
Surely that ain' t right. | |
Oh, can' t anybody see, | |
We' ve got a war to fight, | |
Never found our way, | |
Regardless of what they say. | |
How can it feel, this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. | |
How can it feel this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. | |
Oh, can' t anybody see, | |
We' ve got a war to fight, | |
Never found our way, | |
Regardless of what they say. | |
How can it feel, this wrong, | |
From this moment, | |
How can it feel, this wrong. |