歌曲 | The Storms Are on the Ocean |
歌手 | Earl Scruggs |
专辑 | Three Pickers |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Carter, Carter, Carter | |
I'm goin' away to leave you, love | |
I'm goin' away for a while | |
But I'll return to you sometime | |
If I go ten thousand miles | |
The storms are on the ocean | |
The heavens may cease to be | |
This world may lose it's motion love | |
If I prove false to thee | |
Oh, who'll shoe your pretty little feet | |
And who'll glove your hand | |
And who'll kiss your rosy cheeks | |
When I'm in a far off land | |
The storms are on the ocean | |
The heavens may cease to be | |
This world may lose it's motion love | |
If I prove false to thee | |
Oh, have you seen those mournful doves | |
Flying from pine to pine | |
They're mourning for their own true love | |
Just like | |
I mourn for mine | |
The storms are on the ocean | |
The heavens may cease to be | |
This world may lose it's motion love | |
If I prove false to thee |
zuo ci : Carter, Carter, Carter | |
I' m goin' away to leave you, love | |
I' m goin' away for a while | |
But I' ll return to you sometime | |
If I go ten thousand miles | |
The storms are on the ocean | |
The heavens may cease to be | |
This world may lose it' s motion love | |
If I prove false to thee | |
Oh, who' ll shoe your pretty little feet | |
And who' ll glove your hand | |
And who' ll kiss your rosy cheeks | |
When I' m in a far off land | |
The storms are on the ocean | |
The heavens may cease to be | |
This world may lose it' s motion love | |
If I prove false to thee | |
Oh, have you seen those mournful doves | |
Flying from pine to pine | |
They' re mourning for their own true love | |
Just like | |
I mourn for mine | |
The storms are on the ocean | |
The heavens may cease to be | |
This world may lose it' s motion love | |
If I prove false to thee |
zuò cí : Carter, Carter, Carter | |
I' m goin' away to leave you, love | |
I' m goin' away for a while | |
But I' ll return to you sometime | |
If I go ten thousand miles | |
The storms are on the ocean | |
The heavens may cease to be | |
This world may lose it' s motion love | |
If I prove false to thee | |
Oh, who' ll shoe your pretty little feet | |
And who' ll glove your hand | |
And who' ll kiss your rosy cheeks | |
When I' m in a far off land | |
The storms are on the ocean | |
The heavens may cease to be | |
This world may lose it' s motion love | |
If I prove false to thee | |
Oh, have you seen those mournful doves | |
Flying from pine to pine | |
They' re mourning for their own true love | |
Just like | |
I mourn for mine | |
The storms are on the ocean | |
The heavens may cease to be | |
This world may lose it' s motion love | |
If I prove false to thee |