歌曲 | North On 95 |
歌手 | Shawn Mullins |
专辑 | Beneath The Velvet Sun |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bonk, Mullins | |
Headed north on 95 | |
I was feelin' very much alive | |
And if I don't come back read a little | |
KerouacIt would be good for you, yeah | |
Now I'm stuck inside a line | |
Tryin' to find a decent rhyme | |
I loaded up my van and left the promised land | |
For a different view and | |
I'm still lookin' | |
So tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong | |
I saw a monarch butterfly | |
Spread its holy wings and fly | |
Beneath the velvet sun | |
I watched her come undone and then disappear | |
So I got out my old guitar | |
And I dug down really hard | |
And then a voice inside said | |
I gotta ask you why you're still comin' here | |
And tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong | |
It's hard to say where love turns cold | |
We never thought that we'd grow old | |
We filled up fast and went down slow | |
Enough to fake us out and make us fold | |
Tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong | |
And tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong |
zuo ci : Bonk, Mullins | |
Headed north on 95 | |
I was feelin' very much alive | |
And if I don' t come back read a little | |
KerouacIt would be good for you, yeah | |
Now I' m stuck inside a line | |
Tryin' to find a decent rhyme | |
I loaded up my van and left the promised land | |
For a different view and | |
I' m still lookin' | |
So tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong | |
I saw a monarch butterfly | |
Spread its holy wings and fly | |
Beneath the velvet sun | |
I watched her come undone and then disappear | |
So I got out my old guitar | |
And I dug down really hard | |
And then a voice inside said | |
I gotta ask you why you' re still comin' here | |
And tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong | |
It' s hard to say where love turns cold | |
We never thought that we' d grow old | |
We filled up fast and went down slow | |
Enough to fake us out and make us fold | |
Tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong | |
And tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong |
zuò cí : Bonk, Mullins | |
Headed north on 95 | |
I was feelin' very much alive | |
And if I don' t come back read a little | |
KerouacIt would be good for you, yeah | |
Now I' m stuck inside a line | |
Tryin' to find a decent rhyme | |
I loaded up my van and left the promised land | |
For a different view and | |
I' m still lookin' | |
So tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong | |
I saw a monarch butterfly | |
Spread its holy wings and fly | |
Beneath the velvet sun | |
I watched her come undone and then disappear | |
So I got out my old guitar | |
And I dug down really hard | |
And then a voice inside said | |
I gotta ask you why you' re still comin' here | |
And tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong | |
It' s hard to say where love turns cold | |
We never thought that we' d grow old | |
We filled up fast and went down slow | |
Enough to fake us out and make us fold | |
Tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong | |
And tell me where did we go wrong | |
And give me one more chance to prove you wrong |