歌曲 | Circle Of Quiet |
歌手 | Over the Rhine |
专辑 | Patience |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hordinski | |
Maybe you can tell my why I'm prone to wander | |
I'm like a gypsy to the bone | |
Every time I hear the rain amid the thunder | |
I want to run outside and shed my clothes | |
But I want to stay with you | |
Long enough to love you right | |
And I want to say to you | |
I love the patience in your eyes | |
Here I am standing in a circle of quiet | |
Where a truce is tactily observed | |
Standing in a circle of quiet | |
Waiting for the world to turn | |
Waiting for the world to turn | |
Waiting for the world to turn | |
And a hundred days and night could find me scattered | |
All around the world without a name | |
But you're more than just a feather in my hat | |
More than just a fetter on my frame | |
When I look up in the sky at night | |
I want to go out and chase the stars | |
But like the catcher in the rye | |
I want to stay where you are | |
There is no shadow of turning with thee | |
There is no shadow of turning |
zuo ci : Hordinski | |
Maybe you can tell my why I' m prone to wander | |
I' m like a gypsy to the bone | |
Every time I hear the rain amid the thunder | |
I want to run outside and shed my clothes | |
But I want to stay with you | |
Long enough to love you right | |
And I want to say to you | |
I love the patience in your eyes | |
Here I am standing in a circle of quiet | |
Where a truce is tactily observed | |
Standing in a circle of quiet | |
Waiting for the world to turn | |
Waiting for the world to turn | |
Waiting for the world to turn | |
And a hundred days and night could find me scattered | |
All around the world without a name | |
But you' re more than just a feather in my hat | |
More than just a fetter on my frame | |
When I look up in the sky at night | |
I want to go out and chase the stars | |
But like the catcher in the rye | |
I want to stay where you are | |
There is no shadow of turning with thee | |
There is no shadow of turning |
zuò cí : Hordinski | |
Maybe you can tell my why I' m prone to wander | |
I' m like a gypsy to the bone | |
Every time I hear the rain amid the thunder | |
I want to run outside and shed my clothes | |
But I want to stay with you | |
Long enough to love you right | |
And I want to say to you | |
I love the patience in your eyes | |
Here I am standing in a circle of quiet | |
Where a truce is tactily observed | |
Standing in a circle of quiet | |
Waiting for the world to turn | |
Waiting for the world to turn | |
Waiting for the world to turn | |
And a hundred days and night could find me scattered | |
All around the world without a name | |
But you' re more than just a feather in my hat | |
More than just a fetter on my frame | |
When I look up in the sky at night | |
I want to go out and chase the stars | |
But like the catcher in the rye | |
I want to stay where you are | |
There is no shadow of turning with thee | |
There is no shadow of turning |