歌曲 | Get Ready For Love |
歌手 | Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds |
专辑 | Abattoir Blues/The Lyre of Orpheus |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Casey, Cave, Ellis, Sclavunos | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready tot love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Get readyl | |
Well, most of all nothing much ever really happens | |
And God rides high up in the ordinary sky | |
Until we find ourselves at out most distracted | |
And the miracle that was promised creeps quietly by | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
The mighty wave their hankies from their high-windowed palace | |
Sending grief and joy down in supportable doses | |
And we search high and low without merty or malice | |
While the gate to the | |
Kingdom swings shut and closes | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Praise Him till you've forgotten what you're praising | |
Him for Praise | |
Him till you've forgotten what you're praising | |
Him for Then praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Yeah, praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Praise Him till you've forgotten what you're praising | |
Him for Praise | |
Him tillyou've forgotten what you're praising | |
Him for Praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Yeah, praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Get ready! | |
I searched the seven seas and | |
I've looked under the carpet | |
And browsed through the brochures that govern the skies | |
Then I was just hanging around, doing nothing und looked up to see | |
His face burned in the retina of your eyes | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! |
zuo ci : Casey, Cave, Ellis, Sclavunos | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready tot love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Get readyl | |
Well, most of all nothing much ever really happens | |
And God rides high up in the ordinary sky | |
Until we find ourselves at out most distracted | |
And the miracle that was promised creeps quietly by | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
The mighty wave their hankies from their highwindowed palace | |
Sending grief and joy down in supportable doses | |
And we search high and low without merty or malice | |
While the gate to the | |
Kingdom swings shut and closes | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Praise Him till you' ve forgotten what you' re praising | |
Him for Praise | |
Him till you' ve forgotten what you' re praising | |
Him for Then praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Yeah, praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Praise Him till you' ve forgotten what you' re praising | |
Him for Praise | |
Him tillyou' ve forgotten what you' re praising | |
Him for Praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Yeah, praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Get ready! | |
I searched the seven seas and | |
I' ve looked under the carpet | |
And browsed through the brochures that govern the skies | |
Then I was just hanging around, doing nothing und looked up to see | |
His face burned in the retina of your eyes | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! |
zuò cí : Casey, Cave, Ellis, Sclavunos | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready tot love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Get readyl | |
Well, most of all nothing much ever really happens | |
And God rides high up in the ordinary sky | |
Until we find ourselves at out most distracted | |
And the miracle that was promised creeps quietly by | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
The mighty wave their hankies from their highwindowed palace | |
Sending grief and joy down in supportable doses | |
And we search high and low without merty or malice | |
While the gate to the | |
Kingdom swings shut and closes | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Praise Him till you' ve forgotten what you' re praising | |
Him for Praise | |
Him till you' ve forgotten what you' re praising | |
Him for Then praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Yeah, praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Praise Him till you' ve forgotten what you' re praising | |
Him for Praise | |
Him tillyou' ve forgotten what you' re praising | |
Him for Praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Yeah, praise | |
Him a little bit more | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Get ready! | |
I searched the seven seas and | |
I' ve looked under the carpet | |
And browsed through the brochures that govern the skies | |
Then I was just hanging around, doing nothing und looked up to see | |
His face burned in the retina of your eyes | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Calling every boy and girl | |
Calling all around the world | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! | |
Get ready for love! | |
Praise Him! |