歌曲 | Million Miles from Yesterday |
歌手 | Gov't Mule |
专辑 | High & Mighty |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Haynes | |
Born on the edge of a lonely town-searching for something no one had | |
Smart enough to say good-bye to this lonely town | |
But not smart enough to never look back | |
Night falls early on these lonely streets-and time rolls by like a midnight train | |
Innocence in abundance on these lonely streets-but | |
I feel guilty just the same | |
Now the words that | |
I have written are ringing in my head | |
Oh,and I think | |
I believe them | |
A million miles from yesterday and a million more to go | |
Still I search each day | |
Trying to find my way home | |
Dreams die young in a lonely heart-and the past seems to follow close behind | |
There's an age old remedy for a lonely heart | |
But there's no peace in this soul of mine | |
Now the words that | |
I have written are ringing in my head | |
Oh,and I think | |
I believe them | |
A million miles from yesterday and a million more to go | |
Still I search each day | |
Trying to find my way home | |
Still trying to find my way home |
zuo ci : Haynes | |
Born on the edge of a lonely townsearching for something no one had | |
Smart enough to say goodbye to this lonely town | |
But not smart enough to never look back | |
Night falls early on these lonely streetsand time rolls by like a midnight train | |
Innocence in abundance on these lonely streetsbut | |
I feel guilty just the same | |
Now the words that | |
I have written are ringing in my head | |
Oh, and I think | |
I believe them | |
A million miles from yesterday and a million more to go | |
Still I search each day | |
Trying to find my way home | |
Dreams die young in a lonely heartand the past seems to follow close behind | |
There' s an age old remedy for a lonely heart | |
But there' s no peace in this soul of mine | |
Now the words that | |
I have written are ringing in my head | |
Oh, and I think | |
I believe them | |
A million miles from yesterday and a million more to go | |
Still I search each day | |
Trying to find my way home | |
Still trying to find my way home |
zuò cí : Haynes | |
Born on the edge of a lonely townsearching for something no one had | |
Smart enough to say goodbye to this lonely town | |
But not smart enough to never look back | |
Night falls early on these lonely streetsand time rolls by like a midnight train | |
Innocence in abundance on these lonely streetsbut | |
I feel guilty just the same | |
Now the words that | |
I have written are ringing in my head | |
Oh, and I think | |
I believe them | |
A million miles from yesterday and a million more to go | |
Still I search each day | |
Trying to find my way home | |
Dreams die young in a lonely heartand the past seems to follow close behind | |
There' s an age old remedy for a lonely heart | |
But there' s no peace in this soul of mine | |
Now the words that | |
I have written are ringing in my head | |
Oh, and I think | |
I believe them | |
A million miles from yesterday and a million more to go | |
Still I search each day | |
Trying to find my way home | |
Still trying to find my way home |