歌曲 | Heart Hotels |
歌手 | Dan Fogelberg |
专辑 | Dan Fogelberg Live: Greetings From The West |
作词 : Fogelberg | |
Well, there's too many windows | |
In this old hotel | |
And rooms filled with reckless pride | |
And the walls have grown sturdy | |
And the halls have worn well | |
But there is nobody living inside | |
Nobody living inside | |
Gonna pull in the shutters | |
On this heart of mine | |
Roll up the carpets | |
And pull in the blinds | |
And retreat to the chambers | |
That I left behind | |
In hopes there still may be love left to find | |
Still may be love left to find | |
Seek inspiration in daily affairs | |
Now your soul is in trouble and requires repairs | |
And the voices you hear at the top of the stairs | |
Are only echoes of unanswered prayers | |
Echoes of unanswered prayers | |
Well, there's too many windows | |
In this old hotel | |
And rooms filled with reckless pride | |
And the walls have grown sturdy | |
And the halls have worn well | |
But there is nobody living inside | |
Nobody living inside | |
Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo | |
Ooh-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo | |
Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo | |
Ooh-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo | |
Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo | |
Ooh-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo | |
Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo | |
Ooh-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo | |
Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo | |
Ooh-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo | |
Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo |
zuò cí : Fogelberg | |
Well, there' s too many windows | |
In this old hotel | |
And rooms filled with reckless pride | |
And the walls have grown sturdy | |
And the halls have worn well | |
But there is nobody living inside | |
Nobody living inside | |
Gonna pull in the shutters | |
On this heart of mine | |
Roll up the carpets | |
And pull in the blinds | |
And retreat to the chambers | |
That I left behind | |
In hopes there still may be love left to find | |
Still may be love left to find | |
Seek inspiration in daily affairs | |
Now your soul is in trouble and requires repairs | |
And the voices you hear at the top of the stairs | |
Are only echoes of unanswered prayers | |
Echoes of unanswered prayers | |
Well, there' s too many windows | |
In this old hotel | |
And rooms filled with reckless pride | |
And the walls have grown sturdy | |
And the halls have worn well | |
But there is nobody living inside | |
Nobody living inside | |
Oohhoohoohoo | |
Oohhoohoo, hoohoohoo | |
Oohhoohoohoo | |
Oohhoohoo, hoohoohoo | |
Oohhoohoohoo | |
Oohhoohoo, hoohoohoo | |
Oohhoohoohoo | |
Oohhoohoo, hoohoohoo | |
Oohhoohoohoo | |
Oohhoohoo, hoohoohoo | |
Oohhoohoohoo |