歌曲 | Mercy On Those |
歌手 | Phoebe Snow |
专辑 | It Looks Like Snow |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Pomeranz, Snow | |
Sleep is a mercy, | |
To men with no feelings. | |
To our tragic hero, | |
Sleep is relief. | |
The battle was won but, | |
The war has been lost. | |
So now take a rest or else, | |
Basque in your grief. | |
Have mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh, mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh oh ohThe shouting is over. | |
The silence is louder. | |
The once brilliant argument, | |
Has lost all its edge. | |
Here is King | |
Paris,Alone down on | |
Wall Street. | |
Sixty flights up, | |
And out on the ledge. | |
Have mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh, mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh oh ohMercy on those, | |
Who fight till they're spent. | |
So long and so hard, | |
They forgot what they meant. | |
Have mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh, mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh oh oh...(repeat) |
zuo ci : Pomeranz, Snow | |
Sleep is a mercy, | |
To men with no feelings. | |
To our tragic hero, | |
Sleep is relief. | |
The battle was won but, | |
The war has been lost. | |
So now take a rest or else, | |
Basque in your grief. | |
Have mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh, mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh oh ohThe shouting is over. | |
The silence is louder. | |
The once brilliant argument, | |
Has lost all its edge. | |
Here is King | |
Paris, Alone down on | |
Wall Street. | |
Sixty flights up, | |
And out on the ledge. | |
Have mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh, mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh oh ohMercy on those, | |
Who fight till they' re spent. | |
So long and so hard, | |
They forgot what they meant. | |
Have mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh, mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh oh oh... repeat |
zuò cí : Pomeranz, Snow | |
Sleep is a mercy, | |
To men with no feelings. | |
To our tragic hero, | |
Sleep is relief. | |
The battle was won but, | |
The war has been lost. | |
So now take a rest or else, | |
Basque in your grief. | |
Have mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh, mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh oh ohThe shouting is over. | |
The silence is louder. | |
The once brilliant argument, | |
Has lost all its edge. | |
Here is King | |
Paris, Alone down on | |
Wall Street. | |
Sixty flights up, | |
And out on the ledge. | |
Have mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh, mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh oh ohMercy on those, | |
Who fight till they' re spent. | |
So long and so hard, | |
They forgot what they meant. | |
Have mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh, mercy on those, | |
Men with no feelings. | |
Oh oh oh... repeat |