歌曲 | Mystic Child |
歌手 | Lou Reed |
专辑 | Original Album Series |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Reed | |
It was only the time of the newly born dead | |
With wispy cobwebs in your head | |
The polar moon looked out instead | |
Goin' wild | |
Liquor shifting through the brain | |
The manic depressive goes insane | |
Goin' wild | |
Goin' wild | |
Desperate anger hits the streets | |
By the foul smelling river by the meat market | |
Goin' wild | |
Mystic child | |
Goin' wild | |
Mystic child | |
In the winter with frozen toes | |
Looking out the big windows | |
To fly | |
Goin' wild | |
Situation x out of control | |
My eyes half opened like a mole | |
Who smiles | |
Goin' wild | |
Who smiles | |
Goin' wild | |
In the mystic morning where the river meets | |
The hurdy-gurdy of the hip-hop beat | |
5 a.m. the viscous street | |
Oh, wild | |
Goin' wild | |
Out the window like a flash | |
Fallin' through a rooftop crash | |
Blind | |
Goin' wild | |
Sick and misty like a pup by the curb | |
He's throwin' up | |
Wild | |
Like a child | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a child | |
If he can't have all that relates | |
To testify that he is great | |
He'll cut someone with a broken plate | |
Stand upon the subway grate | |
And smile | |
Goin' wild | |
Goin' wild | |
With a smile | |
Holy morning | |
Sun is up and someone | |
Here has lost his cups | |
The dawn is tattered all cut up | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Like a mystic child | |
Sunday morning looking down from the rooftop | |
Goin' wild with a smile | |
Mystic child | |
Top of the world he's got it made | |
Rings are gold, braids are jade | |
Jumped to the street, he's got it made | |
Goodbye, child | |
Goodbye, child | |
Mystic child | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Goodbye | |
Goodbye | |
Goin' wild, ah | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Holy morning | |
Sun is up and someone | |
Going wild | |
Like a mystic, like a mystic, like a mystic - | |
- child | |
Goin'-goin', goin'-goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh | |
Oh-oh-oh, oh | |
Jumped to the street |
zuo ci : Reed | |
It was only the time of the newly born dead | |
With wispy cobwebs in your head | |
The polar moon looked out instead | |
Goin' wild | |
Liquor shifting through the brain | |
The manic depressive goes insane | |
Goin' wild | |
Goin' wild | |
Desperate anger hits the streets | |
By the foul smelling river by the meat market | |
Goin' wild | |
Mystic child | |
Goin' wild | |
Mystic child | |
In the winter with frozen toes | |
Looking out the big windows | |
To fly | |
Goin' wild | |
Situation x out of control | |
My eyes half opened like a mole | |
Who smiles | |
Goin' wild | |
Who smiles | |
Goin' wild | |
In the mystic morning where the river meets | |
The hurdygurdy of the hiphop beat | |
5 a. m. the viscous street | |
Oh, wild | |
Goin' wild | |
Out the window like a flash | |
Fallin' through a rooftop crash | |
Blind | |
Goin' wild | |
Sick and misty like a pup by the curb | |
He' s throwin' up | |
Wild | |
Like a child | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a child | |
If he can' t have all that relates | |
To testify that he is great | |
He' ll cut someone with a broken plate | |
Stand upon the subway grate | |
And smile | |
Goin' wild | |
Goin' wild | |
With a smile | |
Holy morning | |
Sun is up and someone | |
Here has lost his cups | |
The dawn is tattered all cut up | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Like a mystic child | |
Sunday morning looking down from the rooftop | |
Goin' wild with a smile | |
Mystic child | |
Top of the world he' s got it made | |
Rings are gold, braids are jade | |
Jumped to the street, he' s got it made | |
Goodbye, child | |
Goodbye, child | |
Mystic child | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Goodbye | |
Goodbye | |
Goin' wild, ah | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Holy morning | |
Sun is up and someone | |
Going wild | |
Like a mystic, like a mystic, like a mystic | |
child | |
Goin' goin', goin' goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Ohohoh, ohoh | |
Ohohoh, oh | |
Jumped to the street |
zuò cí : Reed | |
It was only the time of the newly born dead | |
With wispy cobwebs in your head | |
The polar moon looked out instead | |
Goin' wild | |
Liquor shifting through the brain | |
The manic depressive goes insane | |
Goin' wild | |
Goin' wild | |
Desperate anger hits the streets | |
By the foul smelling river by the meat market | |
Goin' wild | |
Mystic child | |
Goin' wild | |
Mystic child | |
In the winter with frozen toes | |
Looking out the big windows | |
To fly | |
Goin' wild | |
Situation x out of control | |
My eyes half opened like a mole | |
Who smiles | |
Goin' wild | |
Who smiles | |
Goin' wild | |
In the mystic morning where the river meets | |
The hurdygurdy of the hiphop beat | |
5 a. m. the viscous street | |
Oh, wild | |
Goin' wild | |
Out the window like a flash | |
Fallin' through a rooftop crash | |
Blind | |
Goin' wild | |
Sick and misty like a pup by the curb | |
He' s throwin' up | |
Wild | |
Like a child | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a child | |
If he can' t have all that relates | |
To testify that he is great | |
He' ll cut someone with a broken plate | |
Stand upon the subway grate | |
And smile | |
Goin' wild | |
Goin' wild | |
With a smile | |
Holy morning | |
Sun is up and someone | |
Here has lost his cups | |
The dawn is tattered all cut up | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Like a mystic child | |
Sunday morning looking down from the rooftop | |
Goin' wild with a smile | |
Mystic child | |
Top of the world he' s got it made | |
Rings are gold, braids are jade | |
Jumped to the street, he' s got it made | |
Goodbye, child | |
Goodbye, child | |
Mystic child | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Goodbye | |
Goodbye | |
Goin' wild, ah | |
Goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Holy morning | |
Sun is up and someone | |
Going wild | |
Like a mystic, like a mystic, like a mystic | |
child | |
Goin' goin', goin' goin' wild | |
Like a mystic child | |
Ohohoh, ohoh | |
Ohohoh, oh | |
Jumped to the street |