歌曲 | NY Prophesie |
歌手 | Blues Traveler |
专辑 | Cover Yourself |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kinchla, Popper, Popper | |
Lyrics:R.Popper/John Popper Music:Chan Kinchla | |
A thousand times a prophet | |
A New York City prophet | |
They lie there all forgotten | |
I wonder who will hear them next | |
Well it won't be me it won't be you | |
Kind of makes you wonder who | |
Any sympathetic ear would do | |
Who's gonna hear them next | |
Lie prophet lie | |
For the sky is much too high | |
Keep it in your eye | |
And memorize the moon | |
Dream prophet dream | |
Don't you listen to them scream | |
We know they didn't hear you yet | |
But you're bound to get there soon | |
What do you think we'd hear them say | |
Would they drop down on their knees and pray | |
Would they tell us that it's all OK | |
Who do you think will ease their pain | |
And if we dare to listen | |
As the tears freeze up and glisten | |
With the current savior risen | |
Who do you think will ease their pain | |
Lie prophet lie | |
For the sky is much too high | |
Keep it in your eye | |
And memorize the moon | |
Dream prophet dream | |
Don't you listen to them scream | |
We know they didn't hear you yet | |
But you're bound to get there soon | |
What will our mighty future be | |
For there ain't no prophet here to see | |
That narrows it down to you and me | |
Do you want to live or die | |
Well we've chosen death with its toll begun | |
(You know) I've always pictured life more fun | |
Too bad we couldn't ever act as one | |
Do you want to live or die | |
Lie prophet lie | |
For the sky is much too high | |
Keep it in your eye | |
And memorize the moon | |
Dream prophet dream | |
Don't you listen to them scream | |
We know they didn't hear you yet | |
But you're bound to get there soon |
zuo ci : Kinchla, Popper, Popper | |
Lyrics: R. Popper John Popper Music: Chan Kinchla | |
A thousand times a prophet | |
A New York City prophet | |
They lie there all forgotten | |
I wonder who will hear them next | |
Well it won' t be me it won' t be you | |
Kind of makes you wonder who | |
Any sympathetic ear would do | |
Who' s gonna hear them next | |
Lie prophet lie | |
For the sky is much too high | |
Keep it in your eye | |
And memorize the moon | |
Dream prophet dream | |
Don' t you listen to them scream | |
We know they didn' t hear you yet | |
But you' re bound to get there soon | |
What do you think we' d hear them say | |
Would they drop down on their knees and pray | |
Would they tell us that it' s all OK | |
Who do you think will ease their pain | |
And if we dare to listen | |
As the tears freeze up and glisten | |
With the current savior risen | |
Who do you think will ease their pain | |
Lie prophet lie | |
For the sky is much too high | |
Keep it in your eye | |
And memorize the moon | |
Dream prophet dream | |
Don' t you listen to them scream | |
We know they didn' t hear you yet | |
But you' re bound to get there soon | |
What will our mighty future be | |
For there ain' t no prophet here to see | |
That narrows it down to you and me | |
Do you want to live or die | |
Well we' ve chosen death with its toll begun | |
You know I' ve always pictured life more fun | |
Too bad we couldn' t ever act as one | |
Do you want to live or die | |
Lie prophet lie | |
For the sky is much too high | |
Keep it in your eye | |
And memorize the moon | |
Dream prophet dream | |
Don' t you listen to them scream | |
We know they didn' t hear you yet | |
But you' re bound to get there soon |
zuò cí : Kinchla, Popper, Popper | |
Lyrics: R. Popper John Popper Music: Chan Kinchla | |
A thousand times a prophet | |
A New York City prophet | |
They lie there all forgotten | |
I wonder who will hear them next | |
Well it won' t be me it won' t be you | |
Kind of makes you wonder who | |
Any sympathetic ear would do | |
Who' s gonna hear them next | |
Lie prophet lie | |
For the sky is much too high | |
Keep it in your eye | |
And memorize the moon | |
Dream prophet dream | |
Don' t you listen to them scream | |
We know they didn' t hear you yet | |
But you' re bound to get there soon | |
What do you think we' d hear them say | |
Would they drop down on their knees and pray | |
Would they tell us that it' s all OK | |
Who do you think will ease their pain | |
And if we dare to listen | |
As the tears freeze up and glisten | |
With the current savior risen | |
Who do you think will ease their pain | |
Lie prophet lie | |
For the sky is much too high | |
Keep it in your eye | |
And memorize the moon | |
Dream prophet dream | |
Don' t you listen to them scream | |
We know they didn' t hear you yet | |
But you' re bound to get there soon | |
What will our mighty future be | |
For there ain' t no prophet here to see | |
That narrows it down to you and me | |
Do you want to live or die | |
Well we' ve chosen death with its toll begun | |
You know I' ve always pictured life more fun | |
Too bad we couldn' t ever act as one | |
Do you want to live or die | |
Lie prophet lie | |
For the sky is much too high | |
Keep it in your eye | |
And memorize the moon | |
Dream prophet dream | |
Don' t you listen to them scream | |
We know they didn' t hear you yet | |
But you' re bound to get there soon |