歌曲 | The Lost Brigade |
歌手 | Ted Leo and the Pharmacists |
专辑 | Living with the Living |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Leo | |
Welcome to the lost brigade | |
Lost but pursuing | |
Fragments to protect the day | |
From badness and ruin | |
And this one's for the makers who have made | |
Only to be made | |
By the takers who delayed | |
Later to declaim | |
Who will be beatified? | |
And who sees a line and files along? | |
Who won't let tomorrow die? | |
And who keeps the vision moving on? | |
In this land of grand decay | |
Oh, we resist here | |
13,040 days | |
Oh, I have been here | |
Walking sticks and screaming bricks | |
Might leave you winded | |
But when you vindicate the last | |
The next is defended | |
So reckless and directionless | |
Just get in line and file along | |
Resolutions live and die | |
But every memory of mine's a song | |
So when my mind begins to turn | |
Turn in confusion | |
Will I find that I have earned | |
Your absolution? | |
Yes, when my mind begins to turn | |
Returns in confusion | |
There are gifts I'm to discern | |
Here in profusion | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song |
zuo qu : Leo | |
Welcome to the lost brigade | |
Lost but pursuing | |
Fragments to protect the day | |
From badness and ruin | |
And this one' s for the makers who have made | |
Only to be made | |
By the takers who delayed | |
Later to declaim | |
Who will be beatified? | |
And who sees a line and files along? | |
Who won' t let tomorrow die? | |
And who keeps the vision moving on? | |
In this land of grand decay | |
Oh, we resist here | |
13, 040 days | |
Oh, I have been here | |
Walking sticks and screaming bricks | |
Might leave you winded | |
But when you vindicate the last | |
The next is defended | |
So reckless and directionless | |
Just get in line and file along | |
Resolutions live and die | |
But every memory of mine' s a song | |
So when my mind begins to turn | |
Turn in confusion | |
Will I find that I have earned | |
Your absolution? | |
Yes, when my mind begins to turn | |
Returns in confusion | |
There are gifts I' m to discern | |
Here in profusion | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song |
zuò qǔ : Leo | |
Welcome to the lost brigade | |
Lost but pursuing | |
Fragments to protect the day | |
From badness and ruin | |
And this one' s for the makers who have made | |
Only to be made | |
By the takers who delayed | |
Later to declaim | |
Who will be beatified? | |
And who sees a line and files along? | |
Who won' t let tomorrow die? | |
And who keeps the vision moving on? | |
In this land of grand decay | |
Oh, we resist here | |
13, 040 days | |
Oh, I have been here | |
Walking sticks and screaming bricks | |
Might leave you winded | |
But when you vindicate the last | |
The next is defended | |
So reckless and directionless | |
Just get in line and file along | |
Resolutions live and die | |
But every memory of mine' s a song | |
So when my mind begins to turn | |
Turn in confusion | |
Will I find that I have earned | |
Your absolution? | |
Yes, when my mind begins to turn | |
Returns in confusion | |
There are gifts I' m to discern | |
Here in profusion | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song | |
Every little memory has a, every little memory has a song |