歌曲 | One Grey Morning |
歌手 | Ron Sexsmith |
专辑 | Whereabouts |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Sexsmith | |
you can count on many things to let you down | |
you can take you plans and stick them six feet underground | |
but wouldn't your time be better spent on days to come? | |
not the ones that went and left you on a doorstep one grey morning | |
there is a rumour and everybody's so convinced | |
but you don't believe your eyes have seen no evidence | |
of any good left in this town of any need to be hanging around | |
but you'll leave the sun behind you one grey morning | |
one grey morning one of many grey mornings | |
always turning up without warning | |
one grey morning one of many dream orphans | |
always turning up on your doorstep | |
you follow up on all the leads that lead nowhere | |
trying to recognise the need inside that led you there | |
you'll either listen to your heart or go drown it out in a noisy bar | |
till you're overcome by the silence one grey morning | |
one grey morning like today |
zuo ci : Sexsmith | |
you can count on many things to let you down | |
you can take you plans and stick them six feet underground | |
but wouldn' t your time be better spent on days to come? | |
not the ones that went and left you on a doorstep one grey morning | |
there is a rumour and everybody' s so convinced | |
but you don' t believe your eyes have seen no evidence | |
of any good left in this town of any need to be hanging around | |
but you' ll leave the sun behind you one grey morning | |
one grey morning one of many grey mornings | |
always turning up without warning | |
one grey morning one of many dream orphans | |
always turning up on your doorstep | |
you follow up on all the leads that lead nowhere | |
trying to recognise the need inside that led you there | |
you' ll either listen to your heart or go drown it out in a noisy bar | |
till you' re overcome by the silence one grey morning | |
one grey morning like today |
zuò cí : Sexsmith | |
you can count on many things to let you down | |
you can take you plans and stick them six feet underground | |
but wouldn' t your time be better spent on days to come? | |
not the ones that went and left you on a doorstep one grey morning | |
there is a rumour and everybody' s so convinced | |
but you don' t believe your eyes have seen no evidence | |
of any good left in this town of any need to be hanging around | |
but you' ll leave the sun behind you one grey morning | |
one grey morning one of many grey mornings | |
always turning up without warning | |
one grey morning one of many dream orphans | |
always turning up on your doorstep | |
you follow up on all the leads that lead nowhere | |
trying to recognise the need inside that led you there | |
you' ll either listen to your heart or go drown it out in a noisy bar | |
till you' re overcome by the silence one grey morning | |
one grey morning like today |