歌曲 | Standing At The Gates |
歌手 | Gerry Rafferty |
专辑 | Sleepwalking |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Rafferty | |
Well the jury found you guilty, as you stare into a world that's without love | |
But you keep a wall around you, and you wait for help to come down from above | |
Now the wisdom of your ways has finally caught you up, and left you to your fate | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
Now the truth is slowly dawning, but you don't get any warning here within | |
And you swear that you can change your ways, you promise that tomorrow you'll begin | |
But the phases of the moon still come and go, and now you've left it much too late | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
All aboard the roundabout like the biggest fool you've ever seen | |
And all the time you know what's comin' down (it's comin' down) | |
Up and down on the roundabout while you're sittin' right on dynamite | |
And any fool can see what's comin' down. | |
You can run with the wind, you can laugh at the rain, and pretend | |
It's just some bad weather | |
There's a storm comin' up, and it's headin' your way. | |
Now the spirit doesn't move you, you're so empty, you've got nothin' left to give | |
Yes you know by now that nothin' you have ever learned has taught you how to live | |
But the phases of the moon still come and go, and now you've left it much too late | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
All aboard the roundabout like the biggest fool you've ever seen | |
And all the time you know what's comin' down (it's comin' down) | |
Up and down on the roundabout while you're sittin' right on dynamite | |
And any fool can see what's comin' down. | |
You can run with the wind, you can laugh at the rain, and pretend | |
It's just some bad weather | |
There's a storm comin' up, and it's headin' your way. | |
Well the jury found you guilty, as you stare into a world that's without love | |
Yes you keep a wall around you, and you wait for help to come down from above | |
Now the wisdom of your ways has finally caught you up, and left you to your fate | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
Yes you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates | |
Yes you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
Drums: Liam Genockey | |
Bass: Mo Foster | |
Piano: Kenny Craddock | |
Hammond Organ: Kenny Craddock | |
Electric Guitar: Hugh Burns | |
Percussion: Maurice Pert | |
Synthesizers: Kenny Craddock | |
Saxophone: Mel Collins | |
Vocals: Gerry Rafferty |
zuo ci : Rafferty | |
Well the jury found you guilty, as you stare into a world that' s without love | |
But you keep a wall around you, and you wait for help to come down from above | |
Now the wisdom of your ways has finally caught you up, and left you to your fate | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
Now the truth is slowly dawning, but you don' t get any warning here within | |
And you swear that you can change your ways, you promise that tomorrow you' ll begin | |
But the phases of the moon still come and go, and now you' ve left it much too late | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
All aboard the roundabout like the biggest fool you' ve ever seen | |
And all the time you know what' s comin' down it' s comin' down | |
Up and down on the roundabout while you' re sittin' right on dynamite | |
And any fool can see what' s comin' down. | |
You can run with the wind, you can laugh at the rain, and pretend | |
It' s just some bad weather | |
There' s a storm comin' up, and it' s headin' your way. | |
Now the spirit doesn' t move you, you' re so empty, you' ve got nothin' left to give | |
Yes you know by now that nothin' you have ever learned has taught you how to live | |
But the phases of the moon still come and go, and now you' ve left it much too late | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
All aboard the roundabout like the biggest fool you' ve ever seen | |
And all the time you know what' s comin' down it' s comin' down | |
Up and down on the roundabout while you' re sittin' right on dynamite | |
And any fool can see what' s comin' down. | |
You can run with the wind, you can laugh at the rain, and pretend | |
It' s just some bad weather | |
There' s a storm comin' up, and it' s headin' your way. | |
Well the jury found you guilty, as you stare into a world that' s without love | |
Yes you keep a wall around you, and you wait for help to come down from above | |
Now the wisdom of your ways has finally caught you up, and left you to your fate | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
Yes you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates | |
Yes you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
Drums: Liam Genockey | |
Bass: Mo Foster | |
Piano: Kenny Craddock | |
Hammond Organ: Kenny Craddock | |
Electric Guitar: Hugh Burns | |
Percussion: Maurice Pert | |
Synthesizers: Kenny Craddock | |
Saxophone: Mel Collins | |
Vocals: Gerry Rafferty |
zuò cí : Rafferty | |
Well the jury found you guilty, as you stare into a world that' s without love | |
But you keep a wall around you, and you wait for help to come down from above | |
Now the wisdom of your ways has finally caught you up, and left you to your fate | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
Now the truth is slowly dawning, but you don' t get any warning here within | |
And you swear that you can change your ways, you promise that tomorrow you' ll begin | |
But the phases of the moon still come and go, and now you' ve left it much too late | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
All aboard the roundabout like the biggest fool you' ve ever seen | |
And all the time you know what' s comin' down it' s comin' down | |
Up and down on the roundabout while you' re sittin' right on dynamite | |
And any fool can see what' s comin' down. | |
You can run with the wind, you can laugh at the rain, and pretend | |
It' s just some bad weather | |
There' s a storm comin' up, and it' s headin' your way. | |
Now the spirit doesn' t move you, you' re so empty, you' ve got nothin' left to give | |
Yes you know by now that nothin' you have ever learned has taught you how to live | |
But the phases of the moon still come and go, and now you' ve left it much too late | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
All aboard the roundabout like the biggest fool you' ve ever seen | |
And all the time you know what' s comin' down it' s comin' down | |
Up and down on the roundabout while you' re sittin' right on dynamite | |
And any fool can see what' s comin' down. | |
You can run with the wind, you can laugh at the rain, and pretend | |
It' s just some bad weather | |
There' s a storm comin' up, and it' s headin' your way. | |
Well the jury found you guilty, as you stare into a world that' s without love | |
Yes you keep a wall around you, and you wait for help to come down from above | |
Now the wisdom of your ways has finally caught you up, and left you to your fate | |
So you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
Yes you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates | |
Yes you end up like a refugee, all alone and standin' at the gates. | |
Drums: Liam Genockey | |
Bass: Mo Foster | |
Piano: Kenny Craddock | |
Hammond Organ: Kenny Craddock | |
Electric Guitar: Hugh Burns | |
Percussion: Maurice Pert | |
Synthesizers: Kenny Craddock | |
Saxophone: Mel Collins | |
Vocals: Gerry Rafferty |