歌曲 | World Don't Want Us |
歌手 | Chamberlain |
专辑 | The Moon My Saddle |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Moore, Rubenstein | |
No moonlight over this one lane road tonight, | |
but I don't care at all. | |
I could use a bed, there's a hotel up ahead, | |
but I don't know how far. | |
In the backseat the smell of vinyl and wet streets | |
must have helped you get to sleep. | |
Inside of me I got a thousand old dreams | |
and not one of them came for free. | |
I know the world don't want us here, | |
and only the wind can dry these tears. | |
This night's a tomb | |
but you're a patient moon | |
waiting to flame tonight. | |
This world's a close call, | |
all these deserts and waterfalls, | |
and mountains lean against the sky; | |
shine, shine, shine, shine with me...(4x) | |
'cause I know the world don't want us here, | |
and only the wind can dry these tears. |
zuo qu : Moore, Rubenstein | |
No moonlight over this one lane road tonight, | |
but I don' t care at all. | |
I could use a bed, there' s a hotel up ahead, | |
but I don' t know how far. | |
In the backseat the smell of vinyl and wet streets | |
must have helped you get to sleep. | |
Inside of me I got a thousand old dreams | |
and not one of them came for free. | |
I know the world don' t want us here, | |
and only the wind can dry these tears. | |
This night' s a tomb | |
but you' re a patient moon | |
waiting to flame tonight. | |
This world' s a close call, | |
all these deserts and waterfalls, | |
and mountains lean against the sky | |
shine, shine, shine, shine with me... 4x | |
' cause I know the world don' t want us here, | |
and only the wind can dry these tears. |
zuò qǔ : Moore, Rubenstein | |
No moonlight over this one lane road tonight, | |
but I don' t care at all. | |
I could use a bed, there' s a hotel up ahead, | |
but I don' t know how far. | |
In the backseat the smell of vinyl and wet streets | |
must have helped you get to sleep. | |
Inside of me I got a thousand old dreams | |
and not one of them came for free. | |
I know the world don' t want us here, | |
and only the wind can dry these tears. | |
This night' s a tomb | |
but you' re a patient moon | |
waiting to flame tonight. | |
This world' s a close call, | |
all these deserts and waterfalls, | |
and mountains lean against the sky | |
shine, shine, shine, shine with me... 4x | |
' cause I know the world don' t want us here, | |
and only the wind can dry these tears. |