| 歌曲 | Fly By Night |
| 歌手 | David Starr |
| 专辑 | Beauty & Ruin |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : David Starr/John Oates/Wood Newton | |
| 作曲 : John Oates/Wood Newton/David Starr | |
| He was young, he was handsome | |
| He came strolling up her walk | |
| He had a smile that could melt any woman | |
| And lord, he could talk | |
| He was just the kind of man who fit into her plan | |
| Most folks would call wrong | |
| They spent one night making love | |
| By daylight he was gone | |
| Fly by night | |
| Silent as the hungry wolf slippin’ through the trees | |
| Fly by night | |
| Runnin’ from a deed that was never meant to be | |
| All the whispers and the rumors | |
| self-righteous scorn | |
| On the mother and the father | |
| When the baby’s born | |
| Prayers that go unanswered if the truth don’t see the light | |
| But morning always comes | |
| Fly by night | |
| Fly by night | |
| The boy grew up in a house full of love | |
| Too small for his dreams | |
| Soon enough he would feel the strangle | |
| Of his mother’s apron strings | |
| It was a bullet from a law man’s gun | |
| That brought him to his knees | |
| And released his troubled spirit | |
| Longing to be free |
| zuo ci : David Starr John Oates Wood Newton | |
| zuo qu : John Oates Wood Newton David Starr | |
| He was young, he was handsome | |
| He came strolling up her walk | |
| He had a smile that could melt any woman | |
| And lord, he could talk | |
| He was just the kind of man who fit into her plan | |
| Most folks would call wrong | |
| They spent one night making love | |
| By daylight he was gone | |
| Fly by night | |
| Silent as the hungry wolf slippin' through the trees | |
| Fly by night | |
| Runnin' from a deed that was never meant to be | |
| All the whispers and the rumors | |
| selfrighteous scorn | |
| On the mother and the father | |
| When the baby' s born | |
| Prayers that go unanswered if the truth don' t see the light | |
| But morning always comes | |
| Fly by night | |
| Fly by night | |
| The boy grew up in a house full of love | |
| Too small for his dreams | |
| Soon enough he would feel the strangle | |
| Of his mother' s apron strings | |
| It was a bullet from a law man' s gun | |
| That brought him to his knees | |
| And released his troubled spirit | |
| Longing to be free |
| zuò cí : David Starr John Oates Wood Newton | |
| zuò qǔ : John Oates Wood Newton David Starr | |
| He was young, he was handsome | |
| He came strolling up her walk | |
| He had a smile that could melt any woman | |
| And lord, he could talk | |
| He was just the kind of man who fit into her plan | |
| Most folks would call wrong | |
| They spent one night making love | |
| By daylight he was gone | |
| Fly by night | |
| Silent as the hungry wolf slippin' through the trees | |
| Fly by night | |
| Runnin' from a deed that was never meant to be | |
| All the whispers and the rumors | |
| selfrighteous scorn | |
| On the mother and the father | |
| When the baby' s born | |
| Prayers that go unanswered if the truth don' t see the light | |
| But morning always comes | |
| Fly by night | |
| Fly by night | |
| The boy grew up in a house full of love | |
| Too small for his dreams | |
| Soon enough he would feel the strangle | |
| Of his mother' s apron strings | |
| It was a bullet from a law man' s gun | |
| That brought him to his knees | |
| And released his troubled spirit | |
| Longing to be free |