Lancashire Song 歌词
| 歌曲 | Lancashire Song |
| 歌手 | Kevin Coyne |
| 专辑 | Sugar Candy Taxi |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Coyne | |
| Sitting on the old sea wall, my feet are dangling down | |
| My socks are lying in the sand, watching the tram cars rolling as they're speeding by | |
| Some things I just don't understand | |
| We were so happy for about five years t hen you drifted away to a house up north but you wouldn't say | |
| How you felt when I held you tight for that very last day , a lready you'd planned, you'd planned to, planned to run away | |
| I'll take a plane to Fleetwood, take a train to Blackpool, take the train to Ramsbottom, take the train to Lancashire, find you again | |
| Oh the silly sea gulls flying in a V formation up above the holiday makers in the silly silly hats | |
| And the smell of those soggy hot dogs almost made me sick, I ate too much, too many and I grew fat | |
| Maybe that's why you left me, why you went away so so suddenly, you even, you even, you even took the cat, the cat, the fat cat | |
| And I'm still missing you although it's a year ago, what can a poor lost boy really do? He has to search a way | |
| Take a plane to Fleetwood, take a train to Blackpool, take the train to Ramsbottom, take the train to Lancashire, I've got to find you | |
| Well there's nothing much that I can say, the search goes on, I'm looking out for you tonight, oh tonight | |
| And I'm holding the card thay says you live at number 35, what town, what place? I don't really know | |
| Maybe my mind is drifting, temporaly paralyzed. What is this? Number35? Who are these dark people, standing around, watching me, watching me? | |
| Oh, I'm standing on a seashore, that loveless glint in my eyes. Somebody make me a nice, a nice cup of tea, I want to go home | |
| Take a plane to Fleetwood, take a train to Blackpool, take the train to Ramsbottom, take the train to Lancashire, take a train to Lancashire |
| zuo qu : Coyne | |
| Sitting on the old sea wall, my feet are dangling down | |
| My socks are lying in the sand, watching the tram cars rolling as they' re speeding by | |
| Some things I just don' t understand | |
| We were so happy for about five years t hen you drifted away to a house up north but you wouldn' t say | |
| How you felt when I held you tight for that very last day , a lready you' d planned, you' d planned to, planned to run away | |
| I' ll take a plane to Fleetwood, take a train to Blackpool, take the train to Ramsbottom, take the train to Lancashire, find you again | |
| Oh the silly sea gulls flying in a V formation up above the holiday makers in the silly silly hats | |
| And the smell of those soggy hot dogs almost made me sick, I ate too much, too many and I grew fat | |
| Maybe that' s why you left me, why you went away so so suddenly, you even, you even, you even took the cat, the cat, the fat cat | |
| And I' m still missing you although it' s a year ago, what can a poor lost boy really do? He has to search a way | |
| Take a plane to Fleetwood, take a train to Blackpool, take the train to Ramsbottom, take the train to Lancashire, I' ve got to find you | |
| Well there' s nothing much that I can say, the search goes on, I' m looking out for you tonight, oh tonight | |
| And I' m holding the card thay says you live at number 35, what town, what place? I don' t really know | |
| Maybe my mind is drifting, temporaly paralyzed. What is this? Number35? Who are these dark people, standing around, watching me, watching me? | |
| Oh, I' m standing on a seashore, that loveless glint in my eyes. Somebody make me a nice, a nice cup of tea, I want to go home | |
| Take a plane to Fleetwood, take a train to Blackpool, take the train to Ramsbottom, take the train to Lancashire, take a train to Lancashire |
| zuò qǔ : Coyne | |
| Sitting on the old sea wall, my feet are dangling down | |
| My socks are lying in the sand, watching the tram cars rolling as they' re speeding by | |
| Some things I just don' t understand | |
| We were so happy for about five years t hen you drifted away to a house up north but you wouldn' t say | |
| How you felt when I held you tight for that very last day , a lready you' d planned, you' d planned to, planned to run away | |
| I' ll take a plane to Fleetwood, take a train to Blackpool, take the train to Ramsbottom, take the train to Lancashire, find you again | |
| Oh the silly sea gulls flying in a V formation up above the holiday makers in the silly silly hats | |
| And the smell of those soggy hot dogs almost made me sick, I ate too much, too many and I grew fat | |
| Maybe that' s why you left me, why you went away so so suddenly, you even, you even, you even took the cat, the cat, the fat cat | |
| And I' m still missing you although it' s a year ago, what can a poor lost boy really do? He has to search a way | |
| Take a plane to Fleetwood, take a train to Blackpool, take the train to Ramsbottom, take the train to Lancashire, I' ve got to find you | |
| Well there' s nothing much that I can say, the search goes on, I' m looking out for you tonight, oh tonight | |
| And I' m holding the card thay says you live at number 35, what town, what place? I don' t really know | |
| Maybe my mind is drifting, temporaly paralyzed. What is this? Number35? Who are these dark people, standing around, watching me, watching me? | |
| Oh, I' m standing on a seashore, that loveless glint in my eyes. Somebody make me a nice, a nice cup of tea, I want to go home | |
| Take a plane to Fleetwood, take a train to Blackpool, take the train to Ramsbottom, take the train to Lancashire, take a train to Lancashire |
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