歌曲 | Bird Has Flown |
歌手 | Deep Purple |
专辑 | The Anthology |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Blackmore, Evans, Lord | |
Oh, the beggar on his cornerstone | |
Catches pity in his wrinkled hand | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
Catches nothing only grains of sand | |
All the children in the distant house | |
They have feelings only children know | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
Catches nothing only flakes of snow | |
The sensation is not new to you | |
It's something we all have known | |
You get it, it goes right through you | |
Yes, it's something we all have known | |
And the bird, it has flown | |
To a place on it's own | |
Somewhere all alone | |
Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
Has himself to keep him company | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
He has heartaches same as you and me | |
The sensation's not new to you | |
It's something we all have known | |
You get it, it goes right through you | |
Yes, it's something we all have known | |
And the bird it has flown | |
Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
Has himself to keep him company | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
He has heartaches same as you and me | |
Oh, it's started snowing |
zuo ci : Blackmore, Evans, Lord | |
Oh, the beggar on his cornerstone | |
Catches pity in his wrinkled hand | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
Catches nothing only grains of sand | |
All the children in the distant house | |
They have feelings only children know | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
Catches nothing only flakes of snow | |
The sensation is not new to you | |
It' s something we all have known | |
You get it, it goes right through you | |
Yes, it' s something we all have known | |
And the bird, it has flown | |
To a place on it' s own | |
Somewhere all alone | |
Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
Has himself to keep him company | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
He has heartaches same as you and me | |
The sensation' s not new to you | |
It' s something we all have known | |
You get it, it goes right through you | |
Yes, it' s something we all have known | |
And the bird it has flown | |
Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
Has himself to keep him company | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
He has heartaches same as you and me | |
Oh, it' s started snowing |
zuò cí : Blackmore, Evans, Lord | |
Oh, the beggar on his cornerstone | |
Catches pity in his wrinkled hand | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
Catches nothing only grains of sand | |
All the children in the distant house | |
They have feelings only children know | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
Catches nothing only flakes of snow | |
The sensation is not new to you | |
It' s something we all have known | |
You get it, it goes right through you | |
Yes, it' s something we all have known | |
And the bird, it has flown | |
To a place on it' s own | |
Somewhere all alone | |
Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
Has himself to keep him company | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
He has heartaches same as you and me | |
The sensation' s not new to you | |
It' s something we all have known | |
You get it, it goes right through you | |
Yes, it' s something we all have known | |
And the bird it has flown | |
Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
Has himself to keep him company | |
But the lover whose bird has flown | |
He has heartaches same as you and me | |
Oh, it' s started snowing |