歌曲 | Ghosts of Hallelujah |
歌手 | The Gourds |
专辑 | Ghosts of Hallelujah |
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作曲 : Russell | |
Our candles are in danger from the way we carry them | |
So keep yer matches handy and wait to see if when | |
The ghosts of hallelujah trickle through the walls brandishing the wrong words nail the cursings in the hall | |
The ghosts of hallelujah leave you there alone counting bottles of medicine and longing for yer home | |
Don't forget the hands that made you | |
Don't forget yer lonely days | |
And soak yer heart in clover anytime you feel it sway "I've got no harmless longings" at least that's what she said | |
As night came even closer to the bare hips of my bed | |
So temptation sings a slow song and wraps yer lust in shame | |
The women take on new lives as you swagger with the lame | |
The ghosts of hallelujah leave you there alone | |
Counting bottles of medicine and longing for yer home | |
Don't forget the hands that made you | |
Don't forget yer lonely days | |
And soak yer heart in clover anytime you feel it sway |
zuo qu : Russell | |
Our candles are in danger from the way we carry them | |
So keep yer matches handy and wait to see if when | |
The ghosts of hallelujah trickle through the walls brandishing the wrong words nail the cursings in the hall | |
The ghosts of hallelujah leave you there alone counting bottles of medicine and longing for yer home | |
Don' t forget the hands that made you | |
Don' t forget yer lonely days | |
And soak yer heart in clover anytime you feel it sway " I' ve got no harmless longings" at least that' s what she said | |
As night came even closer to the bare hips of my bed | |
So temptation sings a slow song and wraps yer lust in shame | |
The women take on new lives as you swagger with the lame | |
The ghosts of hallelujah leave you there alone | |
Counting bottles of medicine and longing for yer home | |
Don' t forget the hands that made you | |
Don' t forget yer lonely days | |
And soak yer heart in clover anytime you feel it sway |
zuò qǔ : Russell | |
Our candles are in danger from the way we carry them | |
So keep yer matches handy and wait to see if when | |
The ghosts of hallelujah trickle through the walls brandishing the wrong words nail the cursings in the hall | |
The ghosts of hallelujah leave you there alone counting bottles of medicine and longing for yer home | |
Don' t forget the hands that made you | |
Don' t forget yer lonely days | |
And soak yer heart in clover anytime you feel it sway " I' ve got no harmless longings" at least that' s what she said | |
As night came even closer to the bare hips of my bed | |
So temptation sings a slow song and wraps yer lust in shame | |
The women take on new lives as you swagger with the lame | |
The ghosts of hallelujah leave you there alone | |
Counting bottles of medicine and longing for yer home | |
Don' t forget the hands that made you | |
Don' t forget yer lonely days | |
And soak yer heart in clover anytime you feel it sway |