歌曲 | Shipwrecked in the Eighties |
歌手 | Kris Kristofferson |
专辑 | A Moment of Forever |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kristofferson | |
Well you fight like the devil to just keep your head above water | |
Chained to whatever you got that you can't throw away | |
And you're shootin' through space on this river of life that you're ridin' | |
And it's whirling and sucking you deeper on down every day | |
So you turn to your trusty old partner to share some old feelings | |
And you find to your shock that your faithful companion is gone | |
And the truth slowly dawns that you're lost and alone in deep water | |
And you don't even know how much longer there is to go on | |
[ harmonica ] | |
Like an old Holy Bible you clung to through so many seasons | |
With the rules of survival in words you could still understand | |
When they prove something wrong you believed in so long you go crazy | |
And you're so close to folding the cards that you hold in your hand | |
Singing Holy Toledo I can't see the light anymore | |
All those horizon that I used to guide me are gone | |
And the darkness is driving me farther away from the shore | |
Throw me a rhyme or a reason to try to go on |
zuo ci : Kristofferson | |
Well you fight like the devil to just keep your head above water | |
Chained to whatever you got that you can' t throw away | |
And you' re shootin' through space on this river of life that you' re ridin' | |
And it' s whirling and sucking you deeper on down every day | |
So you turn to your trusty old partner to share some old feelings | |
And you find to your shock that your faithful companion is gone | |
And the truth slowly dawns that you' re lost and alone in deep water | |
And you don' t even know how much longer there is to go on | |
harmonica | |
Like an old Holy Bible you clung to through so many seasons | |
With the rules of survival in words you could still understand | |
When they prove something wrong you believed in so long you go crazy | |
And you' re so close to folding the cards that you hold in your hand | |
Singing Holy Toledo I can' t see the light anymore | |
All those horizon that I used to guide me are gone | |
And the darkness is driving me farther away from the shore | |
Throw me a rhyme or a reason to try to go on |
zuò cí : Kristofferson | |
Well you fight like the devil to just keep your head above water | |
Chained to whatever you got that you can' t throw away | |
And you' re shootin' through space on this river of life that you' re ridin' | |
And it' s whirling and sucking you deeper on down every day | |
So you turn to your trusty old partner to share some old feelings | |
And you find to your shock that your faithful companion is gone | |
And the truth slowly dawns that you' re lost and alone in deep water | |
And you don' t even know how much longer there is to go on | |
harmonica | |
Like an old Holy Bible you clung to through so many seasons | |
With the rules of survival in words you could still understand | |
When they prove something wrong you believed in so long you go crazy | |
And you' re so close to folding the cards that you hold in your hand | |
Singing Holy Toledo I can' t see the light anymore | |
All those horizon that I used to guide me are gone | |
And the darkness is driving me farther away from the shore | |
Throw me a rhyme or a reason to try to go on |