歌曲 | Latitude |
歌手 | Elton John |
专辑 | Made In England |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Bernie Taupin Music:Elton John | |
Grey London morning, wet London streets | |
Rain on the window, wind in the trees | |
It's my time to write, it's your time to call | |
There's something about distance that gets to us all | |
Dark clouds above me, little people below | |
All walk with a purpose with someplace to go | |
It's my place to paint my own selfish scene | |
On this cold lonely canvas, it's just the weather and me | |
And latitude | |
Fold back the morning and bring on the night | |
There's an alien moon | |
That hangs between darkness and light | |
Latitude between me and you | |
You're a straight line of distance | |
A cold strech of black across blue | |
Latitude | |
Cracks in the sidewalks, dogs on the run | |
An old poster reading 'Give us your sons' | |
Window frames capture moments in time | |
But latitude captures the heart and the mind |
Lyrics: Bernie Taupin Music: Elton John | |
Grey London morning, wet London streets | |
Rain on the window, wind in the trees | |
It' s my time to write, it' s your time to call | |
There' s something about distance that gets to us all | |
Dark clouds above me, little people below | |
All walk with a purpose with someplace to go | |
It' s my place to paint my own selfish scene | |
On this cold lonely canvas, it' s just the weather and me | |
And latitude | |
Fold back the morning and bring on the night | |
There' s an alien moon | |
That hangs between darkness and light | |
Latitude between me and you | |
You' re a straight line of distance | |
A cold strech of black across blue | |
Latitude | |
Cracks in the sidewalks, dogs on the run | |
An old poster reading ' Give us your sons' | |
Window frames capture moments in time | |
But latitude captures the heart and the mind |
Lyrics: Bernie Taupin Music: Elton John | |
Grey London morning, wet London streets | |
Rain on the window, wind in the trees | |
It' s my time to write, it' s your time to call | |
There' s something about distance that gets to us all | |
Dark clouds above me, little people below | |
All walk with a purpose with someplace to go | |
It' s my place to paint my own selfish scene | |
On this cold lonely canvas, it' s just the weather and me | |
And latitude | |
Fold back the morning and bring on the night | |
There' s an alien moon | |
That hangs between darkness and light | |
Latitude between me and you | |
You' re a straight line of distance | |
A cold strech of black across blue | |
Latitude | |
Cracks in the sidewalks, dogs on the run | |
An old poster reading ' Give us your sons' | |
Window frames capture moments in time | |
But latitude captures the heart and the mind |