歌曲 | Witness Blues |
歌手 | A.A. Bondy |
专辑 | American Hearts |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Band Of Ghosts, Bondy | |
Come out to the edge where it is quiet | |
Where the ink will drain right out of you | |
Far below, the sea and its convictions | |
Get broken by the beach out of your view | |
And once there was a time to join the army | |
And once there was a time to hear the news | |
And once there was a time for easy silence | |
But now the jury waits for you | |
You're caught between the mirror and the country | |
And caught up in a prayer of liars' words | |
The hounds are on your scent, you must move swiftly | |
Their spies just tellin' lies of what they heard | |
And once there was a time to join the army | |
And once there was a time to hear the news | |
And once there was a time for easy silence | |
But now the jury waits for you | |
So make yourself a mask of chrome and heartaches | |
And give yourself a hand to turn away | |
Once you heard a choir when you were dreamin' | |
And you wish you could remember it today | |
And there may be a time to join the army | |
And there may be a time to hear the news | |
And there may be a time for easy silence | |
But now the jury waits for you |
zuo qu : Band Of Ghosts, Bondy | |
Come out to the edge where it is quiet | |
Where the ink will drain right out of you | |
Far below, the sea and its convictions | |
Get broken by the beach out of your view | |
And once there was a time to join the army | |
And once there was a time to hear the news | |
And once there was a time for easy silence | |
But now the jury waits for you | |
You' re caught between the mirror and the country | |
And caught up in a prayer of liars' words | |
The hounds are on your scent, you must move swiftly | |
Their spies just tellin' lies of what they heard | |
And once there was a time to join the army | |
And once there was a time to hear the news | |
And once there was a time for easy silence | |
But now the jury waits for you | |
So make yourself a mask of chrome and heartaches | |
And give yourself a hand to turn away | |
Once you heard a choir when you were dreamin' | |
And you wish you could remember it today | |
And there may be a time to join the army | |
And there may be a time to hear the news | |
And there may be a time for easy silence | |
But now the jury waits for you |
zuò qǔ : Band Of Ghosts, Bondy | |
Come out to the edge where it is quiet | |
Where the ink will drain right out of you | |
Far below, the sea and its convictions | |
Get broken by the beach out of your view | |
And once there was a time to join the army | |
And once there was a time to hear the news | |
And once there was a time for easy silence | |
But now the jury waits for you | |
You' re caught between the mirror and the country | |
And caught up in a prayer of liars' words | |
The hounds are on your scent, you must move swiftly | |
Their spies just tellin' lies of what they heard | |
And once there was a time to join the army | |
And once there was a time to hear the news | |
And once there was a time for easy silence | |
But now the jury waits for you | |
So make yourself a mask of chrome and heartaches | |
And give yourself a hand to turn away | |
Once you heard a choir when you were dreamin' | |
And you wish you could remember it today | |
And there may be a time to join the army | |
And there may be a time to hear the news | |
And there may be a time for easy silence | |
But now the jury waits for you |