歌曲 | The Chelsea Hotel |
歌手 | Graham Nash |
专辑 | Songs for Survivors |
作词 : Nash | |
The Chelsea | |
Hotel Written by | |
Graham Nash | |
Pub. by Nashnotes, | |
Inc. (BMI) from the album | |
Songs For | |
Survivors © 2002 | |
Down at the | |
Chelsea Hotel, with poetry and paintings | |
The walls are still holding memories of people who fell, | |
Down through the years, fighting their fears. | |
Down at the | |
Chelsea Hotel, | |
A sailor was dying to end all his feelings, | |
Everything had just turned to hell, his lover was gone, | |
But we have to carry on. | |
We will carry on, searching for truth with perpetual youth that will fade | |
And be gone in the blink of an eye | |
The world will be passing us by. | |
Down at the | |
Chelsea Hotel, | |
Where Raymond is writing of poets and painters. | |
It’s something he does very well, | |
A lover of his art, a lover in his heart. | |
At the Chelsea | |
Hotel, Where lovers and fighters are desperately dreaming | |
Of checking their hearts at the door. | |
Never really sure, we’ve all been here before. | |
We’ve all been here before, searching for truth searching for truth with perpetual youth that will fade | |
And what’s more in the blink of an eye, the world will be passing us by | |
At the Chelsea | |
Hotel, At the | |
Chelsea Hotel, | |
Down at the | |
Chelsea Hotel. |
zuò cí : Nash | |
The Chelsea | |
Hotel Written by | |
Graham Nash | |
Pub. by Nashnotes, | |
Inc. BMI from the album | |
Songs For | |
Survivors 2002 | |
Down at the | |
Chelsea Hotel, with poetry and paintings | |
The walls are still holding memories of people who fell, | |
Down through the years, fighting their fears. | |
Down at the | |
Chelsea Hotel, | |
A sailor was dying to end all his feelings, | |
Everything had just turned to hell, his lover was gone, | |
But we have to carry on. | |
We will carry on, searching for truth with perpetual youth that will fade | |
And be gone in the blink of an eye | |
The world will be passing us by. | |
Down at the | |
Chelsea Hotel, | |
Where Raymond is writing of poets and painters. | |
It' s something he does very well, | |
A lover of his art, a lover in his heart. | |
At the Chelsea | |
Hotel, Where lovers and fighters are desperately dreaming | |
Of checking their hearts at the door. | |
Never really sure, we' ve all been here before. | |
We' ve all been here before, searching for truth searching for truth with perpetual youth that will fade | |
And what' s more in the blink of an eye, the world will be passing us by | |
At the Chelsea | |
Hotel, At the | |
Chelsea Hotel, | |
Down at the | |
Chelsea Hotel. |