歌曲 | Steeples |
歌手 | Dispatch |
专辑 | Gut the Van |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Urmston | |
I heard a story about a boy | |
Who was swept off the deck | |
The sweeping tide swept the sea over his neck | |
But it did not end there | |
The boy began to swim | |
And dared to the sea that dared to invade him | |
Did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldAnd did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldIt's a silent steeple | |
That carries us down | |
It's a silent steeple | |
But the sea would not so much as reply | |
So the boy swore to the ships that were fated to die | |
Red sky at night, sailors delight | |
Red sky in the morning, sailors take warning | |
Did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldAnd did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldIt's a silent steeple | |
That carries us down | |
It's a silent steeple | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
We were going with the wind in our hair | |
And we didn't want to look back 'cause if we did | |
We would not care | |
And if we all were to die now well it wouldn't be that bad' | |
Cause that boy in the waves said | |
He'd give us everything, everything he had | |
To go on and trace that scar | |
Like we did ten years before | |
Did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldAnd did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldIt's a silent steeple | |
That carries us down | |
It's a silent steeple | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on |
zuo qu : Urmston | |
I heard a story about a boy | |
Who was swept off the deck | |
The sweeping tide swept the sea over his neck | |
But it did not end there | |
The boy began to swim | |
And dared to the sea that dared to invade him | |
Did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldAnd did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldIt' s a silent steeple | |
That carries us down | |
It' s a silent steeple | |
But the sea would not so much as reply | |
So the boy swore to the ships that were fated to die | |
Red sky at night, sailors delight | |
Red sky in the morning, sailors take warning | |
Did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldAnd did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldIt' s a silent steeple | |
That carries us down | |
It' s a silent steeple | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
We were going with the wind in our hair | |
And we didn' t want to look back ' cause if we did | |
We would not care | |
And if we all were to die now well it wouldn' t be that bad' | |
Cause that boy in the waves said | |
He' d give us everything, everything he had | |
To go on and trace that scar | |
Like we did ten years before | |
Did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldAnd did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldIt' s a silent steeple | |
That carries us down | |
It' s a silent steeple | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on |
zuò qǔ : Urmston | |
I heard a story about a boy | |
Who was swept off the deck | |
The sweeping tide swept the sea over his neck | |
But it did not end there | |
The boy began to swim | |
And dared to the sea that dared to invade him | |
Did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldAnd did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldIt' s a silent steeple | |
That carries us down | |
It' s a silent steeple | |
But the sea would not so much as reply | |
So the boy swore to the ships that were fated to die | |
Red sky at night, sailors delight | |
Red sky in the morning, sailors take warning | |
Did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldAnd did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldIt' s a silent steeple | |
That carries us down | |
It' s a silent steeple | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
We were going with the wind in our hair | |
And we didn' t want to look back ' cause if we did | |
We would not care | |
And if we all were to die now well it wouldn' t be that bad' | |
Cause that boy in the waves said | |
He' d give us everything, everything he had | |
To go on and trace that scar | |
Like we did ten years before | |
Did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldAnd did you ever want to know me | |
And did you ever feel like | |
I couldIt' s a silent steeple | |
That carries us down | |
It' s a silent steeple | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on, take it back | |
Sail on |