歌曲 | Jim Morrison's Grave |
歌手 | Steve Taylor |
专辑 | Now The Truth Can Be Told |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Taylor | |
Am I a pilgrim? | |
Or another souvener hound? | |
In the city of lights I set my sights | |
On a king's domain | |
It was a manhole | |
Dug over at the edge of town | |
And a spray can scrawl | |
On a cemetary wall | |
Says "You'd better behave" | |
Jim Morrison's Grave | |
It's getting cold here | |
And there ain't a lizard in sight | |
Did the end begin | |
When you shed your skin | |
In the home of the brave? | |
Somebody shake him | |
From the land of larger than life | |
Where the remnant warn | |
Of a legend born | |
In a dead man's cave | |
Jim Morrison's Grave | |
I stay driven 'cause there's nowhere to park | |
I can't shut my eyes, I'm a fraid of the Dark | |
I lie awake | |
That stone left me chilled to the bone | |
Sound the alarm before it's done | |
Find Jim Morrision | |
Come away to Paris | |
Let him see another day | |
Let him fade out slowly | |
Only fools burn away | |
Let a true love show him what a heart can become | |
Somebody find Jim Morrison | |
Find Jim Morrison's Grave | |
Ohhhh... | |
I get weary, Lord I don't understand | |
How a seed get strangled in the heart of a man | |
While the music covers like an evening mist | |
Like a watch still ticking on a dead man's wrist | |
Tick away |
zuo qu : Taylor | |
Am I a pilgrim? | |
Or another souvener hound? | |
In the city of lights I set my sights | |
On a king' s domain | |
It was a manhole | |
Dug over at the edge of town | |
And a spray can scrawl | |
On a cemetary wall | |
Says " You' d better behave" | |
Jim Morrison' s Grave | |
It' s getting cold here | |
And there ain' t a lizard in sight | |
Did the end begin | |
When you shed your skin | |
In the home of the brave? | |
Somebody shake him | |
From the land of larger than life | |
Where the remnant warn | |
Of a legend born | |
In a dead man' s cave | |
Jim Morrison' s Grave | |
I stay driven ' cause there' s nowhere to park | |
I can' t shut my eyes, I' m a fraid of the Dark | |
I lie awake | |
That stone left me chilled to the bone | |
Sound the alarm before it' s done | |
Find Jim Morrision | |
Come away to Paris | |
Let him see another day | |
Let him fade out slowly | |
Only fools burn away | |
Let a true love show him what a heart can become | |
Somebody find Jim Morrison | |
Find Jim Morrison' s Grave | |
Ohhhh... | |
I get weary, Lord I don' t understand | |
How a seed get strangled in the heart of a man | |
While the music covers like an evening mist | |
Like a watch still ticking on a dead man' s wrist | |
Tick away |
zuò qǔ : Taylor | |
Am I a pilgrim? | |
Or another souvener hound? | |
In the city of lights I set my sights | |
On a king' s domain | |
It was a manhole | |
Dug over at the edge of town | |
And a spray can scrawl | |
On a cemetary wall | |
Says " You' d better behave" | |
Jim Morrison' s Grave | |
It' s getting cold here | |
And there ain' t a lizard in sight | |
Did the end begin | |
When you shed your skin | |
In the home of the brave? | |
Somebody shake him | |
From the land of larger than life | |
Where the remnant warn | |
Of a legend born | |
In a dead man' s cave | |
Jim Morrison' s Grave | |
I stay driven ' cause there' s nowhere to park | |
I can' t shut my eyes, I' m a fraid of the Dark | |
I lie awake | |
That stone left me chilled to the bone | |
Sound the alarm before it' s done | |
Find Jim Morrision | |
Come away to Paris | |
Let him see another day | |
Let him fade out slowly | |
Only fools burn away | |
Let a true love show him what a heart can become | |
Somebody find Jim Morrison | |
Find Jim Morrison' s Grave | |
Ohhhh... | |
I get weary, Lord I don' t understand | |
How a seed get strangled in the heart of a man | |
While the music covers like an evening mist | |
Like a watch still ticking on a dead man' s wrist | |
Tick away |