Rags And Bones 歌词
| 歌曲 | Rags And Bones |
| 歌手 | The Band |
| 专辑 | Northern Lights, Southern Cross |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Robertson | |
| Catch a taxi to the fountainhead | |
| Blinking neon penny arcade | |
| A young Caruso on the fire escape | |
| Painted face ladies on parade | |
| The newsboy on the corner | |
| Singing out headlines | |
| And a fiddler selling pencils | |
| The sign reads: Help the blind | |
| Comin' up the lane callin' | |
| Workin' while the rain's fallin' | |
| Ragman, your song of the street | |
| Keeps haunting my memory | |
| Music in the air | |
| I hear it ev'rywhere | |
| Rags, bones and old city songs | |
| Hear them, how they talk to me | |
| Trolley car rings out the morning | |
| Whistle blows at noon | |
| A cat fight breaks open the night | |
| While watch dogs bay at the moon | |
| A preacher on an orange crate | |
| With a Salvation Army Band | |
| And clicking along the cobbled stones | |
| That's the sound of the ice-cream man | |
| Comin' up the lane callin' | |
| Workin' while the rain's fallin' | |
| Ragman, your song of the street | |
| Keeps haunting my memory | |
| Music in the air | |
| I hear it ev'rywhere | |
| Rags, bones and old city songs | |
| Hear them, how they talk to me | |
| The organ grinder and his monkey | |
| Still walkin' the same old beat | |
| The shoe-shine boy slappin' leather | |
| He puts the rhythm in your feet | |
| Strollin' by the churchyard | |
| List'nin' to the Sunday choir | |
| With voices rising to the heavens | |
| Like sirens screaming to a fire | |
| Comin' up to the lane callin' | |
| Workin' while the rain's fallin' | |
| Ragman, your song of the street | |
| Keeps haunting my memory | |
| Music in the air | |
| I hear it ev'rywhere | |
| Rags, bones and old city songs | |
| Play them one more time for me |
| zuo ci : Robertson | |
| Catch a taxi to the fountainhead | |
| Blinking neon penny arcade | |
| A young Caruso on the fire escape | |
| Painted face ladies on parade | |
| The newsboy on the corner | |
| Singing out headlines | |
| And a fiddler selling pencils | |
| The sign reads: Help the blind | |
| Comin' up the lane callin' | |
| Workin' while the rain' s fallin' | |
| Ragman, your song of the street | |
| Keeps haunting my memory | |
| Music in the air | |
| I hear it ev' rywhere | |
| Rags, bones and old city songs | |
| Hear them, how they talk to me | |
| Trolley car rings out the morning | |
| Whistle blows at noon | |
| A cat fight breaks open the night | |
| While watch dogs bay at the moon | |
| A preacher on an orange crate | |
| With a Salvation Army Band | |
| And clicking along the cobbled stones | |
| That' s the sound of the icecream man | |
| Comin' up the lane callin' | |
| Workin' while the rain' s fallin' | |
| Ragman, your song of the street | |
| Keeps haunting my memory | |
| Music in the air | |
| I hear it ev' rywhere | |
| Rags, bones and old city songs | |
| Hear them, how they talk to me | |
| The organ grinder and his monkey | |
| Still walkin' the same old beat | |
| The shoeshine boy slappin' leather | |
| He puts the rhythm in your feet | |
| Strollin' by the churchyard | |
| List' nin' to the Sunday choir | |
| With voices rising to the heavens | |
| Like sirens screaming to a fire | |
| Comin' up to the lane callin' | |
| Workin' while the rain' s fallin' | |
| Ragman, your song of the street | |
| Keeps haunting my memory | |
| Music in the air | |
| I hear it ev' rywhere | |
| Rags, bones and old city songs | |
| Play them one more time for me |
| zuò cí : Robertson | |
| Catch a taxi to the fountainhead | |
| Blinking neon penny arcade | |
| A young Caruso on the fire escape | |
| Painted face ladies on parade | |
| The newsboy on the corner | |
| Singing out headlines | |
| And a fiddler selling pencils | |
| The sign reads: Help the blind | |
| Comin' up the lane callin' | |
| Workin' while the rain' s fallin' | |
| Ragman, your song of the street | |
| Keeps haunting my memory | |
| Music in the air | |
| I hear it ev' rywhere | |
| Rags, bones and old city songs | |
| Hear them, how they talk to me | |
| Trolley car rings out the morning | |
| Whistle blows at noon | |
| A cat fight breaks open the night | |
| While watch dogs bay at the moon | |
| A preacher on an orange crate | |
| With a Salvation Army Band | |
| And clicking along the cobbled stones | |
| That' s the sound of the icecream man | |
| Comin' up the lane callin' | |
| Workin' while the rain' s fallin' | |
| Ragman, your song of the street | |
| Keeps haunting my memory | |
| Music in the air | |
| I hear it ev' rywhere | |
| Rags, bones and old city songs | |
| Hear them, how they talk to me | |
| The organ grinder and his monkey | |
| Still walkin' the same old beat | |
| The shoeshine boy slappin' leather | |
| He puts the rhythm in your feet | |
| Strollin' by the churchyard | |
| List' nin' to the Sunday choir | |
| With voices rising to the heavens | |
| Like sirens screaming to a fire | |
| Comin' up to the lane callin' | |
| Workin' while the rain' s fallin' | |
| Ragman, your song of the street | |
| Keeps haunting my memory | |
| Music in the air | |
| I hear it ev' rywhere | |
| Rags, bones and old city songs | |
| Play them one more time for me |
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