歌曲 | Don't Talk Back |
歌手 | Kasey Chambers |
专辑 | The Captain |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Chambers | |
Well, it's half my heart and a little bit of soul | |
That makes me feel | |
I've wanna ride this road | |
I wouldn't change it if | |
I couldAnd me and this road you know | |
We've got an understanding | |
It won't leave me at home and | |
I amToo tired to do just what | |
I shouldAnd last night | |
I asked if | |
I couldTake comfort in the rosewood | |
The road said nothing at all | |
Well, 'cause it don't talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won't leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint's still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore | |
Well, the hurt won't leave with the sight of white line | |
But it eases up my pain for a while | |
The only habit that | |
I keepAnd miles take time but the time is mine | |
And always moving suits me fine | |
I'll catch my breath when | |
I sleepAnd after all that | |
I've doneI'm not half what | |
I'd hope that | |
I'd become | |
There's still a long way to go | |
Well, 'cause it don't talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won't leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint's still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore | |
And last night | |
I asked if | |
I couldTake comfort in the rosewood | |
The road said nothing at all | |
Well, 'cause it don't talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won't leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint's still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore | |
Yeah, 'cause it don't talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won't leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint's still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore |
zuo qu : Chambers | |
Well, it' s half my heart and a little bit of soul | |
That makes me feel | |
I' ve wanna ride this road | |
I wouldn' t change it if | |
I couldAnd me and this road you know | |
We' ve got an understanding | |
It won' t leave me at home and | |
I amToo tired to do just what | |
I shouldAnd last night | |
I asked if | |
I couldTake comfort in the rosewood | |
The road said nothing at all | |
Well, ' cause it don' t talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won' t leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint' s still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore | |
Well, the hurt won' t leave with the sight of white line | |
But it eases up my pain for a while | |
The only habit that | |
I keepAnd miles take time but the time is mine | |
And always moving suits me fine | |
I' ll catch my breath when | |
I sleepAnd after all that | |
I' ve doneI' m not half what | |
I' d hope that | |
I' d become | |
There' s still a long way to go | |
Well, ' cause it don' t talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won' t leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint' s still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore | |
And last night | |
I asked if | |
I couldTake comfort in the rosewood | |
The road said nothing at all | |
Well, ' cause it don' t talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won' t leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint' s still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore | |
Yeah, ' cause it don' t talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won' t leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint' s still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore |
zuò qǔ : Chambers | |
Well, it' s half my heart and a little bit of soul | |
That makes me feel | |
I' ve wanna ride this road | |
I wouldn' t change it if | |
I couldAnd me and this road you know | |
We' ve got an understanding | |
It won' t leave me at home and | |
I amToo tired to do just what | |
I shouldAnd last night | |
I asked if | |
I couldTake comfort in the rosewood | |
The road said nothing at all | |
Well, ' cause it don' t talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won' t leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint' s still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore | |
Well, the hurt won' t leave with the sight of white line | |
But it eases up my pain for a while | |
The only habit that | |
I keepAnd miles take time but the time is mine | |
And always moving suits me fine | |
I' ll catch my breath when | |
I sleepAnd after all that | |
I' ve doneI' m not half what | |
I' d hope that | |
I' d become | |
There' s still a long way to go | |
Well, ' cause it don' t talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won' t leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint' s still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore | |
And last night | |
I asked if | |
I couldTake comfort in the rosewood | |
The road said nothing at all | |
Well, ' cause it don' t talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won' t leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint' s still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore | |
Yeah, ' cause it don' t talk back | |
Unless the wind blows hard | |
I drive it all night with the wheel on my car | |
It won' t leave me running for the door | |
And if the paint' s still wet, | |
I can just slow down | |
And it all goes away on the other side of town | |
And nothing is that easy anymore |