| 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 |