歌曲 | Buffalo Ballet |
歌手 | John Cale |
专辑 | The Island Years |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cale | |
When abilene was young and gay | |
And thunder storms filled up the day | |
The cattle roamed outside the town | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Then tracks were lain across the plain | |
By broken old men in torrid rains | |
The towns grew up and the people were still | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
We all joined in and all joined hands | |
All joined in to help run this land | |
Then soldiers came, long long ago | |
Rode through the town and rode down those who were | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Gold came and went, quickly spent | |
And the people broke down and often drowned | |
In the wealth and pain of old abilene | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun |
zuo ci : Cale | |
When abilene was young and gay | |
And thunder storms filled up the day | |
The cattle roamed outside the town | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Then tracks were lain across the plain | |
By broken old men in torrid rains | |
The towns grew up and the people were still | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
We all joined in and all joined hands | |
All joined in to help run this land | |
Then soldiers came, long long ago | |
Rode through the town and rode down those who were | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Gold came and went, quickly spent | |
And the people broke down and often drowned | |
In the wealth and pain of old abilene | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun |
zuò cí : Cale | |
When abilene was young and gay | |
And thunder storms filled up the day | |
The cattle roamed outside the town | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Then tracks were lain across the plain | |
By broken old men in torrid rains | |
The towns grew up and the people were still | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
We all joined in and all joined hands | |
All joined in to help run this land | |
Then soldiers came, long long ago | |
Rode through the town and rode down those who were | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Gold came and went, quickly spent | |
And the people broke down and often drowned | |
In the wealth and pain of old abilene | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun | |
Sleeping in the midday sun |