Train To Rome

歌曲 Train To Rome
歌手 Birch Book
专辑 Tangles of the Vine: VPRO Radio Session 2005

歌词

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

拼音

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