歌曲 | Beachcomber Blues - normal |
歌手 | Dolorean |
专辑 | You Can't Win |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : James | |
Can't seem to find | |
Anything to take my mind off you. | |
There's too much open space, | |
There's too much sand in my shoe. | |
There is no saving grace, | |
It's just these crashing waves of truth. | |
It's just these beachcomber blues, | |
It's just these beachcomber blues. | |
I watch the weatherman, | |
And I follow every pressure change. | |
'Cause when the change comes, | |
My beach is filled with our debris. | |
I walk this ocean shore, | |
Don't know what I'm looking for, it's true. | |
It's just these beachcomber blues, | |
It's just these beachcomber blues. | |
I walk this ocean shore, | |
Don't know what I'm looking for, it's true. | |
It's just these beachcomber blues, | |
It's just these beachcomber blues. | |
When the sun comes up, | |
I step out and meet the day. | |
I let the rising tide | |
Rinse of this deadened motel haze. | |
I'll never settle down, | |
I guess I'm always passing through. | |
It's just these beachcomber blues, | |
It's just these beachcomber blues. |
zuo qu : James | |
Can' t seem to find | |
Anything to take my mind off you. | |
There' s too much open space, | |
There' s too much sand in my shoe. | |
There is no saving grace, | |
It' s just these crashing waves of truth. | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues, | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues. | |
I watch the weatherman, | |
And I follow every pressure change. | |
' Cause when the change comes, | |
My beach is filled with our debris. | |
I walk this ocean shore, | |
Don' t know what I' m looking for, it' s true. | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues, | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues. | |
I walk this ocean shore, | |
Don' t know what I' m looking for, it' s true. | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues, | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues. | |
When the sun comes up, | |
I step out and meet the day. | |
I let the rising tide | |
Rinse of this deadened motel haze. | |
I' ll never settle down, | |
I guess I' m always passing through. | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues, | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues. |
zuò qǔ : James | |
Can' t seem to find | |
Anything to take my mind off you. | |
There' s too much open space, | |
There' s too much sand in my shoe. | |
There is no saving grace, | |
It' s just these crashing waves of truth. | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues, | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues. | |
I watch the weatherman, | |
And I follow every pressure change. | |
' Cause when the change comes, | |
My beach is filled with our debris. | |
I walk this ocean shore, | |
Don' t know what I' m looking for, it' s true. | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues, | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues. | |
I walk this ocean shore, | |
Don' t know what I' m looking for, it' s true. | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues, | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues. | |
When the sun comes up, | |
I step out and meet the day. | |
I let the rising tide | |
Rinse of this deadened motel haze. | |
I' ll never settle down, | |
I guess I' m always passing through. | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues, | |
It' s just these beachcomber blues. |