歌曲 | Sweet Burgundy |
歌手 | Tommy Bolin |
专辑 | Private Eyes |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bolin, Cook | |
Winter time comes just a little too fast, | |
Summer just flies by on it's patient wings. | |
I'm just a fool for yesterdays, | |
I've seen too many things in so many ways. | |
At night I just sit in my room by the fire, | |
Lookin' out my misty window on the street below. | |
Too many people lookin' lost and forlorn, | |
Vagabonds without homes and no where else to go. | |
Pour me another glass of that sweet burgundy. | |
Maybe that will help to ease the pain | |
Burgundy I guess you're my only friend. | |
Sweet Burgundy. | |
Outside my window I see the deaf and the blind | |
Who are pondered for a moment and then left behind. | |
Times that I think I was all alone, | |
I just sit back and think I havn't sold my soul. |
zuo ci : Bolin, Cook | |
Winter time comes just a little too fast, | |
Summer just flies by on it' s patient wings. | |
I' m just a fool for yesterdays, | |
I' ve seen too many things in so many ways. | |
At night I just sit in my room by the fire, | |
Lookin' out my misty window on the street below. | |
Too many people lookin' lost and forlorn, | |
Vagabonds without homes and no where else to go. | |
Pour me another glass of that sweet burgundy. | |
Maybe that will help to ease the pain | |
Burgundy I guess you' re my only friend. | |
Sweet Burgundy. | |
Outside my window I see the deaf and the blind | |
Who are pondered for a moment and then left behind. | |
Times that I think I was all alone, | |
I just sit back and think I havn' t sold my soul. |
zuò cí : Bolin, Cook | |
Winter time comes just a little too fast, | |
Summer just flies by on it' s patient wings. | |
I' m just a fool for yesterdays, | |
I' ve seen too many things in so many ways. | |
At night I just sit in my room by the fire, | |
Lookin' out my misty window on the street below. | |
Too many people lookin' lost and forlorn, | |
Vagabonds without homes and no where else to go. | |
Pour me another glass of that sweet burgundy. | |
Maybe that will help to ease the pain | |
Burgundy I guess you' re my only friend. | |
Sweet Burgundy. | |
Outside my window I see the deaf and the blind | |
Who are pondered for a moment and then left behind. | |
Times that I think I was all alone, | |
I just sit back and think I havn' t sold my soul. |