歌曲 | Company Of Strangers |
歌手 | Bad Company |
专辑 | Company Of Strangers |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hart, Kirke | |
Made his way out from the low lands | |
The son of a preacher man | |
Then he seemed to lose direction | |
On his way to the promised land, no no | |
It started with a woman | |
And it ended in a bottle fight | |
The jury would not forgive him | |
When he took a man within an inch of his life | |
When they took away his freedom | |
Buried his soul aside, no no | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within, no | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company of strangers | |
So he sits behind these gray walls | |
Staring at the yellow moon | |
His dreams lie shattered all around him | |
Casting shadows into his room, baby | |
When they took away his freedom | |
They buried his soul aside, no no | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within, no | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company of strangers | |
So the years passed by one day | |
Steps outside to the blinding sun | |
No money in his pockets, and his clothes out of damn | |
But under his shirt he wears a gun, no no | |
When they buried him the very next morning | |
For other that went wrong | |
In a graveyard full of outlaws | |
In a stranger's everyone | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within, no, no | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company, in the company of strangers | |
Listen, I've gotta get out of here, | |
I've gotta get out of here |
zuo ci : Hart, Kirke | |
Made his way out from the low lands | |
The son of a preacher man | |
Then he seemed to lose direction | |
On his way to the promised land, no no | |
It started with a woman | |
And it ended in a bottle fight | |
The jury would not forgive him | |
When he took a man within an inch of his life | |
When they took away his freedom | |
Buried his soul aside, no no | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within, no | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company of strangers | |
So he sits behind these gray walls | |
Staring at the yellow moon | |
His dreams lie shattered all around him | |
Casting shadows into his room, baby | |
When they took away his freedom | |
They buried his soul aside, no no | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within, no | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company of strangers | |
So the years passed by one day | |
Steps outside to the blinding sun | |
No money in his pockets, and his clothes out of damn | |
But under his shirt he wears a gun, no no | |
When they buried him the very next morning | |
For other that went wrong | |
In a graveyard full of outlaws | |
In a stranger' s everyone | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within, no, no | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company, in the company of strangers | |
Listen, I' ve gotta get out of here, | |
I' ve gotta get out of here |
zuò cí : Hart, Kirke | |
Made his way out from the low lands | |
The son of a preacher man | |
Then he seemed to lose direction | |
On his way to the promised land, no no | |
It started with a woman | |
And it ended in a bottle fight | |
The jury would not forgive him | |
When he took a man within an inch of his life | |
When they took away his freedom | |
Buried his soul aside, no no | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within, no | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company of strangers | |
So he sits behind these gray walls | |
Staring at the yellow moon | |
His dreams lie shattered all around him | |
Casting shadows into his room, baby | |
When they took away his freedom | |
They buried his soul aside, no no | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within, no | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company of strangers | |
So the years passed by one day | |
Steps outside to the blinding sun | |
No money in his pockets, and his clothes out of damn | |
But under his shirt he wears a gun, no no | |
When they buried him the very next morning | |
For other that went wrong | |
In a graveyard full of outlaws | |
In a stranger' s everyone | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within, no, no | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company of strangers | |
You find the enemy within | |
And the walls that capture evil | |
Keep the faith from getting in | |
In the company, in the company of strangers | |
Listen, I' ve gotta get out of here, | |
I' ve gotta get out of here |