歌曲 | Train To Rome |
歌手 | Birch Book |
专辑 | Tangles of the Vine: VPRO Radio Session 2005 |
作曲 : Beirth | |
Train to Rome -- Birch Book | |
I watch the silt of my desire | |
Settle to an unquiet fire | |
While my loaded feet watch the ways go by | |
They will not roam on a train to Rome | |
In the dark my mind unties | |
With swollen thoughts of brown wide eyes | |
Amid the rush, possibilities arise | |
Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome | |
A train to Rome; on a train to Rome | |
Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome | |
From Leipzig to Milan | |
I leaned on you; you held my hand | |
But ours like all the journeys they will end | |
You continue on alone for a train to Rome | |
I'll need to get on to Amsterdam | |
To catch a plane; to keep a plan | |
But with a homeless heart held in my hand | |
All my home is on a train to Rome | |
A train to Rome; on a train to Rome | |
All my home is on a train to Rome | |
From unparted lips a quiet moan | |
An aching gut and empty bones | |
For the skin I'll never touch alone | |
Torn from my own on a train to Rome | |
A train to Rome; on a train to Rome | |
Torn from my own for a train to Rome | |
I watch the silt of my desire | |
Settle to an unquiet fire | |
While my loaded feet watch the ways go by | |
They will not roam on a train to Rome |
zuò qǔ : Beirth | |
Train to Rome Birch Book | |
I watch the silt of my desire | |
Settle to an unquiet fire | |
While my loaded feet watch the ways go by | |
They will not roam on a train to Rome | |
In the dark my mind unties | |
With swollen thoughts of brown wide eyes | |
Amid the rush, possibilities arise | |
Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome | |
A train to Rome on a train to Rome | |
Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome | |
From Leipzig to Milan | |
I leaned on you you held my hand | |
But ours like all the journeys they will end | |
You continue on alone for a train to Rome | |
I' ll need to get on to Amsterdam | |
To catch a plane to keep a plan | |
But with a homeless heart held in my hand | |
All my home is on a train to Rome | |
A train to Rome on a train to Rome | |
All my home is on a train to Rome | |
From unparted lips a quiet moan | |
An aching gut and empty bones | |
For the skin I' ll never touch alone | |
Torn from my own on a train to Rome | |
A train to Rome on a train to Rome | |
Torn from my own for a train to Rome | |
I watch the silt of my desire | |
Settle to an unquiet fire | |
While my loaded feet watch the ways go by | |
They will not roam on a train to Rome |