Blind River Boy 歌词

	作曲 : Correia
	There was a blind boy in
	Memphis, Tennessee
	Who heard the savior call but he could not see him
	He walked along the river's edge
	Among the weeds and the red clay bed
	And he thought that he might follow him
	Thought that he might follow him
	He was walking with a can of warm beer in his hand
	And singing, “
	Whole Lotta
	Love” Cicadas they were groaning in the trees
	Weaving drunkenly up toward the sun
	And he walked under the swollen sky
	And felt the weight of what it was
	Oh blind river boy
	Blind river boy
	Where are you going to tonight
	He had a thought that he might stop and rest
	Under the weeping willow limbs
	And he decided to go wading
	And he left his boots and hat there on the ledge
	And he found his feet out walking
	Where the water bloomed a brilliant red chorus
	He went into his waist and the water curled around him in a wake
	All the water singing ‘round him
	What a lovely sound the water makes what a lovely sound the water makes
	Tenderly lifted like a woman in her lover's gentle arms
	The river pulled him under and he heard a tugboat far off call
	And a panic rose inside of him he knew he was in terrible terrible harm
	And now he's headed like a prayer to be spoken at the river's deepest sound chorus

	zuo qu : Correia
	There was a blind boy in
	Memphis, Tennessee
	Who heard the savior call but he could not see him
	He walked along the river' s edge
	Among the weeds and the red clay bed
	And he thought that he might follow him
	Thought that he might follow him
	He was walking with a can of warm beer in his hand
	And singing, "
	Whole Lotta
	Love" Cicadas they were groaning in the trees
	Weaving drunkenly up toward the sun
	And he walked under the swollen sky
	And felt the weight of what it was
	Oh blind river boy
	Blind river boy
	Where are you going to tonight
	He had a thought that he might stop and rest
	Under the weeping willow limbs
	And he decided to go wading
	And he left his boots and hat there on the ledge
	And he found his feet out walking
	Where the water bloomed a brilliant red chorus
	He went into his waist and the water curled around him in a wake
	All the water singing ' round him
	What a lovely sound the water makes what a lovely sound the water makes
	Tenderly lifted like a woman in her lover' s gentle arms
	The river pulled him under and he heard a tugboat far off call
	And a panic rose inside of him he knew he was in terrible terrible harm
	And now he' s headed like a prayer to be spoken at the river' s deepest sound chorus

	zuò qǔ : Correia
	There was a blind boy in
	Memphis, Tennessee
	Who heard the savior call but he could not see him
	He walked along the river' s edge
	Among the weeds and the red clay bed
	And he thought that he might follow him
	Thought that he might follow him
	He was walking with a can of warm beer in his hand
	And singing, "
	Whole Lotta
	Love" Cicadas they were groaning in the trees
	Weaving drunkenly up toward the sun
	And he walked under the swollen sky
	And felt the weight of what it was
	Oh blind river boy
	Blind river boy
	Where are you going to tonight
	He had a thought that he might stop and rest
	Under the weeping willow limbs
	And he decided to go wading
	And he left his boots and hat there on the ledge
	And he found his feet out walking
	Where the water bloomed a brilliant red chorus
	He went into his waist and the water curled around him in a wake
	All the water singing ' round him
	What a lovely sound the water makes what a lovely sound the water makes
	Tenderly lifted like a woman in her lover' s gentle arms
	The river pulled him under and he heard a tugboat far off call
	And a panic rose inside of him he knew he was in terrible terrible harm
	And now he' s headed like a prayer to be spoken at the river' s deepest sound chorus

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