歌曲 | Don't You Take it Too Bad - Live |
歌手 | Townes Van Zandt |
专辑 | Live At The Old Quarter, Houston, Texas |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : VanZandt | |
By townes van zandt | |
Don't you take it too bad | |
If you're feelin' unlovin' | |
If you're feelin unfeelin' | |
If you're feelin' alone | |
Don't take it too bad | |
'cause it ain't you to blame, babe | |
Lord, it's just some kind of game made | |
Out of all of this living | |
That we got left to do | |
And if you go searchin' | |
For rhyme or for reason | |
Then you won't have the time | |
That it take just for talkin' | |
About the places you've been, babe | |
About the places you've seen, babe | |
And how soft the time flies | |
Past your window at night | |
And we just can't have that, girl | |
'cause it's a sad, lonesome, cold world | |
And a man need a woman just to stand by his side | |
And whisper sweet words in his ears about daydreams | |
And roses and playthings | |
And the sweetness of springtime | |
And the sound of the rain |
zuo ci : VanZandt | |
By townes van zandt | |
Don' t you take it too bad | |
If you' re feelin' unlovin' | |
If you' re feelin unfeelin' | |
If you' re feelin' alone | |
Don' t take it too bad | |
' cause it ain' t you to blame, babe | |
Lord, it' s just some kind of game made | |
Out of all of this living | |
That we got left to do | |
And if you go searchin' | |
For rhyme or for reason | |
Then you won' t have the time | |
That it take just for talkin' | |
About the places you' ve been, babe | |
About the places you' ve seen, babe | |
And how soft the time flies | |
Past your window at night | |
And we just can' t have that, girl | |
' cause it' s a sad, lonesome, cold world | |
And a man need a woman just to stand by his side | |
And whisper sweet words in his ears about daydreams | |
And roses and playthings | |
And the sweetness of springtime | |
And the sound of the rain |
zuò cí : VanZandt | |
By townes van zandt | |
Don' t you take it too bad | |
If you' re feelin' unlovin' | |
If you' re feelin unfeelin' | |
If you' re feelin' alone | |
Don' t take it too bad | |
' cause it ain' t you to blame, babe | |
Lord, it' s just some kind of game made | |
Out of all of this living | |
That we got left to do | |
And if you go searchin' | |
For rhyme or for reason | |
Then you won' t have the time | |
That it take just for talkin' | |
About the places you' ve been, babe | |
About the places you' ve seen, babe | |
And how soft the time flies | |
Past your window at night | |
And we just can' t have that, girl | |
' cause it' s a sad, lonesome, cold world | |
And a man need a woman just to stand by his side | |
And whisper sweet words in his ears about daydreams | |
And roses and playthings | |
And the sweetness of springtime | |
And the sound of the rain |