歌曲 | Night Train |
歌手 | Steve Winwood |
专辑 | Arc Of A Diver |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Winwood/Jennings Music:Winwood/Jennings | |
Out of the night burning with light | |
Train shining black, I won't look back, life is running | |
Hoping some day someone will say I got it made | |
Pull up the shade, let the sun in | |
Down on the night train, I feel the starlight steal away | |
Use up a lifetime looking for the break of day | |
Border patrol looking through me | |
Towns without names all look the same, I hear crying | |
Paris to Spain, countries in pain | |
Caught up in flight, feeling the sight, Europe dying | |
Rolling on, hear the wheels singing, fever keep coming on so strong | |
My ticket paid, trying to fade | |
I hope I get there not just somewhere I was leaving | |
Out in the dark all the wolves bark | |
I fold my arms try to keep warm by believing | |
Hard rain following on, cold wheels moving on | |
Everybody they're so alone down on the night train |
Lyrics: Winwood Jennings Music: Winwood Jennings | |
Out of the night burning with light | |
Train shining black, I won' t look back, life is running | |
Hoping some day someone will say I got it made | |
Pull up the shade, let the sun in | |
Down on the night train, I feel the starlight steal away | |
Use up a lifetime looking for the break of day | |
Border patrol looking through me | |
Towns without names all look the same, I hear crying | |
Paris to Spain, countries in pain | |
Caught up in flight, feeling the sight, Europe dying | |
Rolling on, hear the wheels singing, fever keep coming on so strong | |
My ticket paid, trying to fade | |
I hope I get there not just somewhere I was leaving | |
Out in the dark all the wolves bark | |
I fold my arms try to keep warm by believing | |
Hard rain following on, cold wheels moving on | |
Everybody they' re so alone down on the night train |
Lyrics: Winwood Jennings Music: Winwood Jennings | |
Out of the night burning with light | |
Train shining black, I won' t look back, life is running | |
Hoping some day someone will say I got it made | |
Pull up the shade, let the sun in | |
Down on the night train, I feel the starlight steal away | |
Use up a lifetime looking for the break of day | |
Border patrol looking through me | |
Towns without names all look the same, I hear crying | |
Paris to Spain, countries in pain | |
Caught up in flight, feeling the sight, Europe dying | |
Rolling on, hear the wheels singing, fever keep coming on so strong | |
My ticket paid, trying to fade | |
I hope I get there not just somewhere I was leaving | |
Out in the dark all the wolves bark | |
I fold my arms try to keep warm by believing | |
Hard rain following on, cold wheels moving on | |
Everybody they' re so alone down on the night train |