歌曲 | Dark As The Dungeon - Live |
歌手 | Johnny Cash |
专辑 | At Folsom Prison (Live) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Travis | |
Oh, come all you young fellers, young and so fine | |
Seek not your fortune in the dark dreary mine | |
It'll form as a habit and seep in your soul | |
Till the stream of your blood runs as black as the coal | |
Where it's dark as a dungeon, damp as the dew | |
Danger is double, pleasures are few | |
Where the rain never falls, the sun never shines | |
It's dark as a dungeon way down in the mine | |
Well, I pray when | |
I'm dead and the ages shall roll | |
That my body will blacken and turn into coal | |
Then I'll look from the door of my heavenly home | |
And pity the miner digging my bones | |
Where it's dark as a dungeon, damp as the dew | |
Danger is double and the pleasures are few | |
Where the rain never falls, the sun never shines | |
It's dark as a dungeon way down in the mine |
zuo ci : Travis | |
Oh, come all you young fellers, young and so fine | |
Seek not your fortune in the dark dreary mine | |
It' ll form as a habit and seep in your soul | |
Till the stream of your blood runs as black as the coal | |
Where it' s dark as a dungeon, damp as the dew | |
Danger is double, pleasures are few | |
Where the rain never falls, the sun never shines | |
It' s dark as a dungeon way down in the mine | |
Well, I pray when | |
I' m dead and the ages shall roll | |
That my body will blacken and turn into coal | |
Then I' ll look from the door of my heavenly home | |
And pity the miner digging my bones | |
Where it' s dark as a dungeon, damp as the dew | |
Danger is double and the pleasures are few | |
Where the rain never falls, the sun never shines | |
It' s dark as a dungeon way down in the mine |
zuò cí : Travis | |
Oh, come all you young fellers, young and so fine | |
Seek not your fortune in the dark dreary mine | |
It' ll form as a habit and seep in your soul | |
Till the stream of your blood runs as black as the coal | |
Where it' s dark as a dungeon, damp as the dew | |
Danger is double, pleasures are few | |
Where the rain never falls, the sun never shines | |
It' s dark as a dungeon way down in the mine | |
Well, I pray when | |
I' m dead and the ages shall roll | |
That my body will blacken and turn into coal | |
Then I' ll look from the door of my heavenly home | |
And pity the miner digging my bones | |
Where it' s dark as a dungeon, damp as the dew | |
Danger is double and the pleasures are few | |
Where the rain never falls, the sun never shines | |
It' s dark as a dungeon way down in the mine |