歌曲 | Bird's Eye View |
歌手 | Stevie Jackson |
专辑 | (I Can't Get No) Stevie Jackson |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
What was old once was new | |
What’s lying derelict once stood straight, proud and true | |
Taking a bird’s eye view | |
Life goes on with a song | |
Well maybe with a lick of paint | |
You might not think my head is on straight | |
I would be lying if I told you the truth | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird’s eye view | |
What stands ugly and mean | |
Awaiting demolition day was once the start of somebody’s dream | |
Now the sun shines through the broken glass | |
The bike for the birthday boy | |
He’s left it now, he’s gone away | |
And the lilac wallpaper once brought home | |
And hung with patience and care | |
Now there’s nobody there | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird’s eye view | |
On the draughtsman’s board this looked like a dream | |
Modern housing pitched like tents around a village green | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird’s eye view | |
Taking a bird’s eye view | |
I’ll pack my wings and get out of here | |
There’s nothing else that I can do | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird’s eye view |
What was old once was new | |
What' s lying derelict once stood straight, proud and true | |
Taking a bird' s eye view | |
Life goes on with a song | |
Well maybe with a lick of paint | |
You might not think my head is on straight | |
I would be lying if I told you the truth | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird' s eye view | |
What stands ugly and mean | |
Awaiting demolition day was once the start of somebody' s dream | |
Now the sun shines through the broken glass | |
The bike for the birthday boy | |
He' s left it now, he' s gone away | |
And the lilac wallpaper once brought home | |
And hung with patience and care | |
Now there' s nobody there | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird' s eye view | |
On the draughtsman' s board this looked like a dream | |
Modern housing pitched like tents around a village green | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird' s eye view | |
Taking a bird' s eye view | |
I' ll pack my wings and get out of here | |
There' s nothing else that I can do | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird' s eye view |
What was old once was new | |
What' s lying derelict once stood straight, proud and true | |
Taking a bird' s eye view | |
Life goes on with a song | |
Well maybe with a lick of paint | |
You might not think my head is on straight | |
I would be lying if I told you the truth | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird' s eye view | |
What stands ugly and mean | |
Awaiting demolition day was once the start of somebody' s dream | |
Now the sun shines through the broken glass | |
The bike for the birthday boy | |
He' s left it now, he' s gone away | |
And the lilac wallpaper once brought home | |
And hung with patience and care | |
Now there' s nobody there | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird' s eye view | |
On the draughtsman' s board this looked like a dream | |
Modern housing pitched like tents around a village green | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird' s eye view | |
Taking a bird' s eye view | |
I' ll pack my wings and get out of here | |
There' s nothing else that I can do | |
What was old once was new | |
Taking a bird' s eye view |