歌曲 | Pieces Of Eight |
歌手 | Styx |
专辑 | Come Sail Away: The Styx Anthology |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : DeYoung | |
Written:Dennis Deyoungvocals By Dennis Deyoung | |
It's six o'clock | |
Good morning sounds are everywhere | |
The warmth of spring, a gentle breeze blows through my hair | |
I hurry through my life never stopping to see | |
How beautiful it was meant to be | |
I'm just a prisoner in a king's disguise | |
Broken dreams as we shuffle by | |
It's six o'clock it's quitting time i'm done for the day | |
Out on the streets i overheard a lady say | |
We now have everything or so people say | |
But now this emptiness haunts me every day | |
We seek the lion's share never knowing why | |
Come alive spread your wings and fly | |
Pieces of eight | |
The search for the money tree | |
Don't cash your freedoms in for gold | |
Pieces of eight | |
Can't buy you everything | |
Don't let it turn your heart to stone |
zuo ci : DeYoung | |
Written: Dennis Deyoungvocals By Dennis Deyoung | |
It' s six o' clock | |
Good morning sounds are everywhere | |
The warmth of spring, a gentle breeze blows through my hair | |
I hurry through my life never stopping to see | |
How beautiful it was meant to be | |
I' m just a prisoner in a king' s disguise | |
Broken dreams as we shuffle by | |
It' s six o' clock it' s quitting time i' m done for the day | |
Out on the streets i overheard a lady say | |
We now have everything or so people say | |
But now this emptiness haunts me every day | |
We seek the lion' s share never knowing why | |
Come alive spread your wings and fly | |
Pieces of eight | |
The search for the money tree | |
Don' t cash your freedoms in for gold | |
Pieces of eight | |
Can' t buy you everything | |
Don' t let it turn your heart to stone |
zuò cí : DeYoung | |
Written: Dennis Deyoungvocals By Dennis Deyoung | |
It' s six o' clock | |
Good morning sounds are everywhere | |
The warmth of spring, a gentle breeze blows through my hair | |
I hurry through my life never stopping to see | |
How beautiful it was meant to be | |
I' m just a prisoner in a king' s disguise | |
Broken dreams as we shuffle by | |
It' s six o' clock it' s quitting time i' m done for the day | |
Out on the streets i overheard a lady say | |
We now have everything or so people say | |
But now this emptiness haunts me every day | |
We seek the lion' s share never knowing why | |
Come alive spread your wings and fly | |
Pieces of eight | |
The search for the money tree | |
Don' t cash your freedoms in for gold | |
Pieces of eight | |
Can' t buy you everything | |
Don' t let it turn your heart to stone |