歌曲 | The River Runs Low |
歌手 | Bruce Hornsby & the Range |
专辑 | The Way It Is |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
The rain held back again | |
Haven't felt a drop since you went away | |
Outside of town, the hills are brown | |
I guess way out there you'd call 'em golden | |
Lines outside the welfare store | |
The clock is stopped at the bank next door | |
They yelled like hell when the boys left home | |
Now just like you, they're all gone | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And you're always drifting through my mind | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
I'm gonna wait till you make | |
The river run high | |
Whoa-oh...Whoa, oooh... | |
The old man's gettin' on | |
Keeps the morning paper in his overcoat | |
It keeps him warm in the cold storm | |
And he told me today I look a little lonely | |
Up in the air they're heading south | |
The sky is light to the west of town | |
With a little cash I could get around | |
You know I'd come out there and find you | |
Whoa... | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And you're always drifting through my mind | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
But I'm gonna wait till you make | |
The river run high | |
Whoa-oh...Whoa, oooh...Whoa-oh.... | |
Up in the air they're heading south | |
The sky is light to the west of town | |
With a little cash I could get around | |
You know I'd come out there and find you | |
Whoa... | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And you're always drifting through my mind | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
I'm gonna wait till you make | |
The river run high | |
Whoa-oh-oh...Whoa, oooh...oooooo...la-laaa.... |
zuo qu : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
The rain held back again | |
Haven' t felt a drop since you went away | |
Outside of town, the hills are brown | |
I guess way out there you' d call ' em golden | |
Lines outside the welfare store | |
The clock is stopped at the bank next door | |
They yelled like hell when the boys left home | |
Now just like you, they' re all gone | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
I' m gonna wait till you make | |
The river run high | |
Whoaoh... Whoa, oooh... | |
The old man' s gettin' on | |
Keeps the morning paper in his overcoat | |
It keeps him warm in the cold storm | |
And he told me today I look a little lonely | |
Up in the air they' re heading south | |
The sky is light to the west of town | |
With a little cash I could get around | |
You know I' d come out there and find you | |
Whoa... | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
But I' m gonna wait till you make | |
The river run high | |
Whoaoh... Whoa, oooh... Whoaoh.... | |
Up in the air they' re heading south | |
The sky is light to the west of town | |
With a little cash I could get around | |
You know I' d come out there and find you | |
Whoa... | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
I' m gonna wait till you make | |
The river run high | |
Whoaohoh... Whoa, oooh... oooooo... lalaaa.... |
zuò qǔ : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
The rain held back again | |
Haven' t felt a drop since you went away | |
Outside of town, the hills are brown | |
I guess way out there you' d call ' em golden | |
Lines outside the welfare store | |
The clock is stopped at the bank next door | |
They yelled like hell when the boys left home | |
Now just like you, they' re all gone | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
I' m gonna wait till you make | |
The river run high | |
Whoaoh... Whoa, oooh... | |
The old man' s gettin' on | |
Keeps the morning paper in his overcoat | |
It keeps him warm in the cold storm | |
And he told me today I look a little lonely | |
Up in the air they' re heading south | |
The sky is light to the west of town | |
With a little cash I could get around | |
You know I' d come out there and find you | |
Whoa... | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
But I' m gonna wait till you make | |
The river run high | |
Whoaoh... Whoa, oooh... Whoaoh.... | |
Up in the air they' re heading south | |
The sky is light to the west of town | |
With a little cash I could get around | |
You know I' d come out there and find you | |
Whoa... | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
The river runs low tonight | |
And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
I' m gonna wait till you make | |
The river run high | |
Whoaohoh... Whoa, oooh... oooooo... lalaaa.... |