歌曲 | I Just Let It Take Me |
歌手 | Bob Lind |
专辑 | Best Of |
作词 : Lind | |
Star bright gypsy night spring is on your breezes | |
Young wild Friday's child going where he pleases | |
Coquettish blooming lilacs float their perfume throught the window | |
Teasing me and tempting me to leave my restless limbo | |
Some may call it wanderlust, some may call it crazy | |
I don't call it anything, I just let it take me | |
Dark blue slips into closing skies of twilight | |
Til streets take my feet dancing toward the midnight | |
It's just the kind of night that brings a special kind of hunger | |
Searching for the kind of love you had when you were younger | |
Some may call it wanderlust, some may call it crazy | |
I don't call it anything, I just let it take me | |
Soft wind rolling in settles down upon me | |
I'm bound toward the sound of something just beyond me | |
Through the sleeping city with confetti starlight falling | |
Open eyed and moving toward the distant voice that's calling | |
Some may call it wanderlust, some may call it crazy | |
I don't call it anything, I just let it take me |
zuò cí : Lind | |
Star bright gypsy night spring is on your breezes | |
Young wild Friday' s child going where he pleases | |
Coquettish blooming lilacs float their perfume throught the window | |
Teasing me and tempting me to leave my restless limbo | |
Some may call it wanderlust, some may call it crazy | |
I don' t call it anything, I just let it take me | |
Dark blue slips into closing skies of twilight | |
Til streets take my feet dancing toward the midnight | |
It' s just the kind of night that brings a special kind of hunger | |
Searching for the kind of love you had when you were younger | |
Some may call it wanderlust, some may call it crazy | |
I don' t call it anything, I just let it take me | |
Soft wind rolling in settles down upon me | |
I' m bound toward the sound of something just beyond me | |
Through the sleeping city with confetti starlight falling | |
Open eyed and moving toward the distant voice that' s calling | |
Some may call it wanderlust, some may call it crazy | |
I don' t call it anything, I just let it take me |