The 33rd Of August

The 33rd Of August 歌词

歌曲 The 33rd Of August
歌手 Joan Baez
专辑 Blessed Are...
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作词 : Newbury
Today, there's no salvation, the band's packed up and gone
Left me standing with my penny in my hand
there's a big crowd at the station where the blind man sings his song
But he can see what they cant understand.
(CHORUS)
Its the thirty-third of August and I'm finally touching down
Eight days from Sunday finds me Saturday bound.
Once I stumbled through the darkness, tumbled to my knees
A thousand voices screaming in my brain
Woke up in a squad car, busted down for vagrancy
Outside my cell as sure as hell, it looked like rain.
But now I've got my dangerous feelings under lock and chain
Guess I killed my violent nature with a smile
Though the demons danced and sang their song within my fevered brain
Not all my God-like thoughts, Lord, were defiled
zuo ci : Newbury
Today, there' s no salvation, the band' s packed up and gone
Left me standing with my penny in my hand
there' s a big crowd at the station where the blind man sings his song
But he can see what they cant understand.
CHORUS
Its the thirtythird of August and I' m finally touching down
Eight days from Sunday finds me Saturday bound.
Once I stumbled through the darkness, tumbled to my knees
A thousand voices screaming in my brain
Woke up in a squad car, busted down for vagrancy
Outside my cell as sure as hell, it looked like rain.
But now I' ve got my dangerous feelings under lock and chain
Guess I killed my violent nature with a smile
Though the demons danced and sang their song within my fevered brain
Not all my Godlike thoughts, Lord, were defiled
zuò cí : Newbury
Today, there' s no salvation, the band' s packed up and gone
Left me standing with my penny in my hand
there' s a big crowd at the station where the blind man sings his song
But he can see what they cant understand.
CHORUS
Its the thirtythird of August and I' m finally touching down
Eight days from Sunday finds me Saturday bound.
Once I stumbled through the darkness, tumbled to my knees
A thousand voices screaming in my brain
Woke up in a squad car, busted down for vagrancy
Outside my cell as sure as hell, it looked like rain.
But now I' ve got my dangerous feelings under lock and chain
Guess I killed my violent nature with a smile
Though the demons danced and sang their song within my fevered brain
Not all my Godlike thoughts, Lord, were defiled
The 33rd Of August 歌词
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