歌曲 | We Are The Children |
歌手 | Nova & The Experience |
专辑 | There's Something Here |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Out on the corner, we ride tills it's evening | |
Our eyelids are sore, but we fight for the weekend | |
Waiting for someone, wondering will you come home | |
We walk through the hills and we knock on the doors | |
We like to dance, spill sweat from our pores | |
Dancing in sunlight, thinking you might come home | |
Because what we got, is where you are | |
And where you are is just too far | |
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow | |
We are the children | |
Don't let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot | |
We are the children | |
Out in the suburbs, we play on the pavement | |
Till Friday it comes our souls are worth saving | |
Taping our favorite songs off the radio | |
Because what we got, is where you are | |
And where you are is just too far | |
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow | |
We are the children | |
Don't let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot | |
We are the children | |
We search through all of this contraband | |
We search through all of this contraband | |
And when the moons rise' in the west and the sun sets We do all we can | |
Momma, she's calling, she wants you for dinner | |
You best be off home now, the night growing thinner | |
Playtime is over and where are you Nova? | |
She's calling, she's calling, and she's calling out She's saying | |
Wooahoo…….We are the children | |
Wooahoo…….We are the children | |
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow | |
We are the children | |
Don't let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot | |
We are the children | |
Wooahoo…….We are the children | |
Wooahoo…….We are the children | |
Wooahoo we like to rock and roll |
Out on the corner, we ride tills it' s evening | |
Our eyelids are sore, but we fight for the weekend | |
Waiting for someone, wondering will you come home | |
We walk through the hills and we knock on the doors | |
We like to dance, spill sweat from our pores | |
Dancing in sunlight, thinking you might come home | |
Because what we got, is where you are | |
And where you are is just too far | |
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow | |
We are the children | |
Don' t let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot | |
We are the children | |
Out in the suburbs, we play on the pavement | |
Till Friday it comes our souls are worth saving | |
Taping our favorite songs off the radio | |
Because what we got, is where you are | |
And where you are is just too far | |
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow | |
We are the children | |
Don' t let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot | |
We are the children | |
We search through all of this contraband | |
We search through all of this contraband | |
And when the moons rise' in the west and the sun sets We do all we can | |
Momma, she' s calling, she wants you for dinner | |
You best be off home now, the night growing thinner | |
Playtime is over and where are you Nova? | |
She' s calling, she' s calling, and she' s calling out She' s saying | |
Wooahoo. We are the children | |
Wooahoo. We are the children | |
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow | |
We are the children | |
Don' t let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot | |
We are the children | |
Wooahoo. We are the children | |
Wooahoo. We are the children | |
Wooahoo we like to rock and roll |
Out on the corner, we ride tills it' s evening | |
Our eyelids are sore, but we fight for the weekend | |
Waiting for someone, wondering will you come home | |
We walk through the hills and we knock on the doors | |
We like to dance, spill sweat from our pores | |
Dancing in sunlight, thinking you might come home | |
Because what we got, is where you are | |
And where you are is just too far | |
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow | |
We are the children | |
Don' t let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot | |
We are the children | |
Out in the suburbs, we play on the pavement | |
Till Friday it comes our souls are worth saving | |
Taping our favorite songs off the radio | |
Because what we got, is where you are | |
And where you are is just too far | |
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow | |
We are the children | |
Don' t let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot | |
We are the children | |
We search through all of this contraband | |
We search through all of this contraband | |
And when the moons rise' in the west and the sun sets We do all we can | |
Momma, she' s calling, she wants you for dinner | |
You best be off home now, the night growing thinner | |
Playtime is over and where are you Nova? | |
She' s calling, she' s calling, and she' s calling out She' s saying | |
Wooahoo. We are the children | |
Wooahoo. We are the children | |
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow | |
We are the children | |
Don' t let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot | |
We are the children | |
Wooahoo. We are the children | |
Wooahoo. We are the children | |
Wooahoo we like to rock and roll |