歌曲 | When The Leaves Have Fallen |
歌手 | Willy Mason |
专辑 | If The Ocean Gets Rough |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mason | |
when the leaves have fallen from the last live tree | |
will you still be calling with a song for me | |
when the rocks are empty of the gold we seek | |
will you give me reason reason to move my feet | |
when the disillusioned are cleaned off the streets | |
will you clean my shirt and hide me from police | |
when i no longer follow another mans beliefs | |
will you walk with me when i'm on my own two feet | |
when we've finally poisoned every last threatening beast | |
will you make my heart pound and shake up my beliefs | |
when each lock is picked and posession means to lose | |
will we sleep sound while the rich shake in their shoes | |
until they learn to sing the blues | |
when the dogs are called off on their search for truth | |
will you sit with me while they howl whats the use | |
when the ocean swallows up the priests on higher ground | |
will you swim with me my love deep into the sound |
zuo qu : Mason | |
when the leaves have fallen from the last live tree | |
will you still be calling with a song for me | |
when the rocks are empty of the gold we seek | |
will you give me reason reason to move my feet | |
when the disillusioned are cleaned off the streets | |
will you clean my shirt and hide me from police | |
when i no longer follow another mans beliefs | |
will you walk with me when i' m on my own two feet | |
when we' ve finally poisoned every last threatening beast | |
will you make my heart pound and shake up my beliefs | |
when each lock is picked and posession means to lose | |
will we sleep sound while the rich shake in their shoes | |
until they learn to sing the blues | |
when the dogs are called off on their search for truth | |
will you sit with me while they howl whats the use | |
when the ocean swallows up the priests on higher ground | |
will you swim with me my love deep into the sound |
zuò qǔ : Mason | |
when the leaves have fallen from the last live tree | |
will you still be calling with a song for me | |
when the rocks are empty of the gold we seek | |
will you give me reason reason to move my feet | |
when the disillusioned are cleaned off the streets | |
will you clean my shirt and hide me from police | |
when i no longer follow another mans beliefs | |
will you walk with me when i' m on my own two feet | |
when we' ve finally poisoned every last threatening beast | |
will you make my heart pound and shake up my beliefs | |
when each lock is picked and posession means to lose | |
will we sleep sound while the rich shake in their shoes | |
until they learn to sing the blues | |
when the dogs are called off on their search for truth | |
will you sit with me while they howl whats the use | |
when the ocean swallows up the priests on higher ground | |
will you swim with me my love deep into the sound |