歌曲 | Cold Was The Wind |
歌手 | Kurt Vile |
专辑 | Bottle It In |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kurt Vile | |
cold was the wind on my frozen face | |
but i didn’t mind cuz i was long gone | |
cold was the wind upon my brow and below that | |
well, you don’t want  know at all | |
cold was the wind | |
christmas in siberia with a little bitty case of the delirium tremens | |
for some reason picture roger clemens | |
but mike schmidt’s more of the city i came with | |
cross my heart and hope to die | |
stick a needle in my | |
butter around your bread | |
cold was the wind on my naked brow and below that | |
well, you don’t want to know at all | |
cold wind blows | |
cold wind blows on my naked brow | |
sun sets down on the sacred cow | |
you better goddamn miss me when i’m gone | |
cuz god’s gonna damn me up or down there | |
wherever it is they’re gonna give me the business | |
wherever it is i’m gonna miss my girls | |
on a plane i’m drinking red wine | |
cuz like everybody else i’m afraid to die | |
did i mention that i’m afraid of dying? | |
think i heard my daughter crying | |
so i pick her on up, spin her around, | |
heaven on earth is what i found | |
cold wind blows on my naked brow | |
and below that | |
well, you don’t want to know at all | |
cold wind blows | |
cold wind blows | |
cold wind blows |
zuo qu : Kurt Vile | |
cold was the wind on my frozen face | |
but i didn t mind cuz i was long gone | |
cold was the wind upon my brow and below that | |
well, you don t want know at all | |
cold was the wind | |
christmas in siberia with a little bitty case of the delirium tremens | |
for some reason picture roger clemens | |
but mike schmidt s more of the city i came with | |
cross my heart and hope to die | |
stick a needle in my | |
butter around your bread | |
cold was the wind on my naked brow and below that | |
well, you don t want to know at all | |
cold wind blows | |
cold wind blows on my naked brow | |
sun sets down on the sacred cow | |
you better goddamn miss me when i m gone | |
cuz god s gonna damn me up or down there | |
wherever it is they re gonna give me the business | |
wherever it is i m gonna miss my girls | |
on a plane i m drinking red wine | |
cuz like everybody else i m afraid to die | |
did i mention that i m afraid of dying? | |
think i heard my daughter crying | |
so i pick her on up, spin her around, | |
heaven on earth is what i found | |
cold wind blows on my naked brow | |
and below that | |
well, you don t want to know at all | |
cold wind blows | |
cold wind blows | |
cold wind blows |
zuò qǔ : Kurt Vile | |
cold was the wind on my frozen face | |
but i didn t mind cuz i was long gone | |
cold was the wind upon my brow and below that | |
well, you don t want know at all | |
cold was the wind | |
christmas in siberia with a little bitty case of the delirium tremens | |
for some reason picture roger clemens | |
but mike schmidt s more of the city i came with | |
cross my heart and hope to die | |
stick a needle in my | |
butter around your bread | |
cold was the wind on my naked brow and below that | |
well, you don t want to know at all | |
cold wind blows | |
cold wind blows on my naked brow | |
sun sets down on the sacred cow | |
you better goddamn miss me when i m gone | |
cuz god s gonna damn me up or down there | |
wherever it is they re gonna give me the business | |
wherever it is i m gonna miss my girls | |
on a plane i m drinking red wine | |
cuz like everybody else i m afraid to die | |
did i mention that i m afraid of dying? | |
think i heard my daughter crying | |
so i pick her on up, spin her around, | |
heaven on earth is what i found | |
cold wind blows on my naked brow | |
and below that | |
well, you don t want to know at all | |
cold wind blows | |
cold wind blows | |
cold wind blows |