歌曲 | Closer to You |
歌手 | Cassandra Wilson |
专辑 | thunderbird |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Brett Dennen - Closer To You | |
Well I’ve tasted love so sweet | |
Played around but not for keeps | |
I never been knocked off my feet | |
Till you came along | |
In the room surrounding me | |
Are angels I cannot see | |
I know they come to carry me to | |
Where I belong | |
Closer to you, closer to you | |
I’m singing like a sailor strutting up your avenue | |
Like a clown in a costume shop | |
With a pocket full of jewels | |
All the knocks upon your door | |
Footsteps fallen on your floor | |
All the shipwrecks on your shore | |
Mean nothing to me | |
All the crooks on Capitol Hill | |
Criminals on the dollar bills | |
All the money on Wall Street still | |
Couldn’t keep me from getting | |
Closer to you. Closer to you | |
Like a priest on a pulpit preaching to an empty room | |
Like a drunk in a dive bar in the early afternoon | |
Closer to you. | |
Poets could not pronounce your name | |
Gamblers couldn’t play the game | |
Matchstick statues set to flame | |
Couldn’t hold a candle to you | |
Swindlers on the Sunset strip | |
Hypnotists and hypocrites | |
Ventriloquists and Pickpockets | |
Wish that they could get | |
Well I’ve tasted love so sweet | |
Played around but not for keeps | |
I never been knocked off my feet till you came along | |
I sit through the trickery | |
The jealousy and vanity | |
The potency of your prophesy | |
Because I long to be | |
Closer to you. Closer to you | |
Like a hound dog in a junkyard honey | |
I’m howling at the moon | |
Like a Pirate in a pawnshop with a pocket full of jewels | |
Closer to you (x3) | |
I’ll get through | |
Oh baby I’ll get through | |
Closer to you |
Brett Dennen Closer To You | |
Well I' ve tasted love so sweet | |
Played around but not for keeps | |
I never been knocked off my feet | |
Till you came along | |
In the room surrounding me | |
Are angels I cannot see | |
I know they come to carry me to | |
Where I belong | |
Closer to you, closer to you | |
I' m singing like a sailor strutting up your avenue | |
Like a clown in a costume shop | |
With a pocket full of jewels | |
All the knocks upon your door | |
Footsteps fallen on your floor | |
All the shipwrecks on your shore | |
Mean nothing to me | |
All the crooks on Capitol Hill | |
Criminals on the dollar bills | |
All the money on Wall Street still | |
Couldn' t keep me from getting | |
Closer to you. Closer to you | |
Like a priest on a pulpit preaching to an empty room | |
Like a drunk in a dive bar in the early afternoon | |
Closer to you. | |
Poets could not pronounce your name | |
Gamblers couldn' t play the game | |
Matchstick statues set to flame | |
Couldn' t hold a candle to you | |
Swindlers on the Sunset strip | |
Hypnotists and hypocrites | |
Ventriloquists and Pickpockets | |
Wish that they could get | |
Well I' ve tasted love so sweet | |
Played around but not for keeps | |
I never been knocked off my feet till you came along | |
I sit through the trickery | |
The jealousy and vanity | |
The potency of your prophesy | |
Because I long to be | |
Closer to you. Closer to you | |
Like a hound dog in a junkyard honey | |
I' m howling at the moon | |
Like a Pirate in a pawnshop with a pocket full of jewels | |
Closer to you x3 | |
I' ll get through | |
Oh baby I' ll get through | |
Closer to you |
Brett Dennen Closer To You | |
Well I' ve tasted love so sweet | |
Played around but not for keeps | |
I never been knocked off my feet | |
Till you came along | |
In the room surrounding me | |
Are angels I cannot see | |
I know they come to carry me to | |
Where I belong | |
Closer to you, closer to you | |
I' m singing like a sailor strutting up your avenue | |
Like a clown in a costume shop | |
With a pocket full of jewels | |
All the knocks upon your door | |
Footsteps fallen on your floor | |
All the shipwrecks on your shore | |
Mean nothing to me | |
All the crooks on Capitol Hill | |
Criminals on the dollar bills | |
All the money on Wall Street still | |
Couldn' t keep me from getting | |
Closer to you. Closer to you | |
Like a priest on a pulpit preaching to an empty room | |
Like a drunk in a dive bar in the early afternoon | |
Closer to you. | |
Poets could not pronounce your name | |
Gamblers couldn' t play the game | |
Matchstick statues set to flame | |
Couldn' t hold a candle to you | |
Swindlers on the Sunset strip | |
Hypnotists and hypocrites | |
Ventriloquists and Pickpockets | |
Wish that they could get | |
Well I' ve tasted love so sweet | |
Played around but not for keeps | |
I never been knocked off my feet till you came along | |
I sit through the trickery | |
The jealousy and vanity | |
The potency of your prophesy | |
Because I long to be | |
Closer to you. Closer to you | |
Like a hound dog in a junkyard honey | |
I' m howling at the moon | |
Like a Pirate in a pawnshop with a pocket full of jewels | |
Closer to you x3 | |
I' ll get through | |
Oh baby I' ll get through | |
Closer to you |