歌曲 | King of the Beach |
歌手 | Chris Rea |
专辑 | King of the Beach |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Rea | |
Let your fighting scars heal in the sun | |
Of a bright windy day | |
Let your cold blades sleep in the sand | |
Till it's rusted away | |
Washed each night in the waves | |
While you sleep away each memory | |
And you wake to find yourself | |
A new king to be | |
Away from the dark | |
Moving into the light | |
King of the shadows | |
Gives up on the fight | |
He kicks off them shoes | |
Throws them away | |
There's nobody here now | |
Except this salty blue day | |
Out of sight | |
Out of reach | |
He's king of the beach | |
Whatever I was | |
Well I'm not that now | |
I tell you because | |
It may help you somehow | |
So kick off them shoes | |
And throw them away | |
Cause there's nobody here now | |
Except this salty blue day |
zuo ci : Rea | |
Let your fighting scars heal in the sun | |
Of a bright windy day | |
Let your cold blades sleep in the sand | |
Till it' s rusted away | |
Washed each night in the waves | |
While you sleep away each memory | |
And you wake to find yourself | |
A new king to be | |
Away from the dark | |
Moving into the light | |
King of the shadows | |
Gives up on the fight | |
He kicks off them shoes | |
Throws them away | |
There' s nobody here now | |
Except this salty blue day | |
Out of sight | |
Out of reach | |
He' s king of the beach | |
Whatever I was | |
Well I' m not that now | |
I tell you because | |
It may help you somehow | |
So kick off them shoes | |
And throw them away | |
Cause there' s nobody here now | |
Except this salty blue day |
zuò cí : Rea | |
Let your fighting scars heal in the sun | |
Of a bright windy day | |
Let your cold blades sleep in the sand | |
Till it' s rusted away | |
Washed each night in the waves | |
While you sleep away each memory | |
And you wake to find yourself | |
A new king to be | |
Away from the dark | |
Moving into the light | |
King of the shadows | |
Gives up on the fight | |
He kicks off them shoes | |
Throws them away | |
There' s nobody here now | |
Except this salty blue day | |
Out of sight | |
Out of reach | |
He' s king of the beach | |
Whatever I was | |
Well I' m not that now | |
I tell you because | |
It may help you somehow | |
So kick off them shoes | |
And throw them away | |
Cause there' s nobody here now | |
Except this salty blue day |