歌曲 | The World's On Fire - Nottingham Concert 30/09/87 |
歌手 | The Housemartins |
专辑 | The Housemartins - Live At The BBC (BBC Version) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ian Peter Cullimore & Paul Heaton | |
作词 : Cullimore, Heaton | |
There's a couple sunbathing on a freshly mown lawn in England | |
It's a house with a view and all you see is green and blue for miles | |
The local Vicar has pretended that the church is well attended this morning | |
As he wanders without purpose to the Sunday Service he smiles | |
{Oh-ho!} What a beautiful morning | |
{Oh-ho!} What a beautiful day | |
{Oh-ho!} What a sickening feeling | |
It took this long to make it, now we're throwing it away | |
Now, I was told not to play with fire | |
I said, look out Church the flames grow higher | |
I said, watch those flames lick that spire | |
I said, look our Church the falmes grow higher | |
{The World's on Fire} | |
There's a curtain closed early in an upstairs room in England | |
There's a couple misbehabving when they should've been praising Sunday | |
And there's a bounce in a walk and the neighbours stop to talk for hours | |
And when eyebrows are raised at the next song of praise come Monday | |
{Oh-ho!} What a beautiful morning | |
{Oh-ho!} What a beautiful day | |
{Oh-ho!} What a sickening feeling | |
It took this long to make it, now we're throwing it away | |
Now, I was told not to play with fire | |
I said, look out Church the flames grow higher | |
I said, watch those flames lick that spire | |
I said, look our Church the falmes grow higher | |
{The World's on Fire} | |
The world's on fire! |
zuo qu : Ian Peter Cullimore Paul Heaton | |
zuo ci : Cullimore, Heaton | |
There' s a couple sunbathing on a freshly mown lawn in England | |
It' s a house with a view and all you see is green and blue for miles | |
The local Vicar has pretended that the church is well attended this morning | |
As he wanders without purpose to the Sunday Service he smiles | |
Ohho! What a beautiful morning | |
Ohho! What a beautiful day | |
Ohho! What a sickening feeling | |
It took this long to make it, now we' re throwing it away | |
Now, I was told not to play with fire | |
I said, look out Church the flames grow higher | |
I said, watch those flames lick that spire | |
I said, look our Church the falmes grow higher | |
The World' s on Fire | |
There' s a curtain closed early in an upstairs room in England | |
There' s a couple misbehabving when they should' ve been praising Sunday | |
And there' s a bounce in a walk and the neighbours stop to talk for hours | |
And when eyebrows are raised at the next song of praise come Monday | |
Ohho! What a beautiful morning | |
Ohho! What a beautiful day | |
Ohho! What a sickening feeling | |
It took this long to make it, now we' re throwing it away | |
Now, I was told not to play with fire | |
I said, look out Church the flames grow higher | |
I said, watch those flames lick that spire | |
I said, look our Church the falmes grow higher | |
The World' s on Fire | |
The world' s on fire! |
zuò qǔ : Ian Peter Cullimore Paul Heaton | |
zuò cí : Cullimore, Heaton | |
There' s a couple sunbathing on a freshly mown lawn in England | |
It' s a house with a view and all you see is green and blue for miles | |
The local Vicar has pretended that the church is well attended this morning | |
As he wanders without purpose to the Sunday Service he smiles | |
Ohho! What a beautiful morning | |
Ohho! What a beautiful day | |
Ohho! What a sickening feeling | |
It took this long to make it, now we' re throwing it away | |
Now, I was told not to play with fire | |
I said, look out Church the flames grow higher | |
I said, watch those flames lick that spire | |
I said, look our Church the falmes grow higher | |
The World' s on Fire | |
There' s a curtain closed early in an upstairs room in England | |
There' s a couple misbehabving when they should' ve been praising Sunday | |
And there' s a bounce in a walk and the neighbours stop to talk for hours | |
And when eyebrows are raised at the next song of praise come Monday | |
Ohho! What a beautiful morning | |
Ohho! What a beautiful day | |
Ohho! What a sickening feeling | |
It took this long to make it, now we' re throwing it away | |
Now, I was told not to play with fire | |
I said, look out Church the flames grow higher | |
I said, watch those flames lick that spire | |
I said, look our Church the falmes grow higher | |
The World' s on Fire | |
The world' s on fire! |