歌曲 | Lungs |
歌手 | Townes Van Zandt |
专辑 | A Gentle Evening with Townes Van Zandt [live] |
作词 : VanZandt | |
By townes van zandt | |
Well, won't you lend your lungs to me? | |
Mine are collapsing | |
Plant my feet and bitterly breathe | |
Up the time that's passing. | |
Breath i'll take and breath i'll give | |
Pray the day ain't poison | |
Stand among the ones that live | |
In lonely indecision. | |
Fingers walk the darkness down | |
Mind is on the midnight | |
Gather up the gold you've found | |
You fool, it's only moonlight. | |
If you try to take it home | |
Your hands will turn to butter | |
You better leave this dream alone | |
Try to find another. | |
Salvation sat and crossed herself | |
Called the devil partner | |
Wisdom burned upon a shelf | |
Who'll kill the raging cancer | |
Seal the river at its mouth | |
Take the water prisoner | |
Fill the sky with screams and cries | |
Bathe in fiery answers | |
Jesus was an only son | |
And love his only concept | |
Strangers cry in foreign tongues | |
And dirty up the doorstep | |
And i for one, and you for two | |
Ai'nt got the time for outside | |
Just keep your injured looks to you | |
We'll tell the world we tried |
zuò cí : VanZandt | |
By townes van zandt | |
Well, won' t you lend your lungs to me? | |
Mine are collapsing | |
Plant my feet and bitterly breathe | |
Up the time that' s passing. | |
Breath i' ll take and breath i' ll give | |
Pray the day ain' t poison | |
Stand among the ones that live | |
In lonely indecision. | |
Fingers walk the darkness down | |
Mind is on the midnight | |
Gather up the gold you' ve found | |
You fool, it' s only moonlight. | |
If you try to take it home | |
Your hands will turn to butter | |
You better leave this dream alone | |
Try to find another. | |
Salvation sat and crossed herself | |
Called the devil partner | |
Wisdom burned upon a shelf | |
Who' ll kill the raging cancer | |
Seal the river at its mouth | |
Take the water prisoner | |
Fill the sky with screams and cries | |
Bathe in fiery answers | |
Jesus was an only son | |
And love his only concept | |
Strangers cry in foreign tongues | |
And dirty up the doorstep | |
And i for one, and you for two | |
Ai' nt got the time for outside | |
Just keep your injured looks to you | |
We' ll tell the world we tried |