歌曲 | Rest His Soul |
歌手 | William Elliott Whitmore |
专辑 | Song of the Blackbird |
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作词 : Whitmore | |
We were living proof of a dying dream | |
The truth is no one saw us coming | |
There's always one more song left to sing | |
So we hit the ground running | |
It was all for the light, the spark, | |
And the moment for our miracle point | |
The needle raised up | |
And the record stopped spinning | |
But the music kept going | |
Bless his soul and lay him down | |
The spirit is willing but the flesh cannot be found | |
Unencumbered by the tedium of other men's ways | |
Our path was our own | |
Mindless, endless nights and days | |
Were the best that I've known | |
It was all for the reason for the pure simple truth | |
For those that have come and have gone | |
Sometimes I just don't know what to do | |
But just keep on | |
Bless his soul and ley him down | |
The spirit is willing but the flesh is in the ground | |
My brother, my brother won't you go on home | |
Your loved ones miss you and we've been gone too long |
zuo ci : Whitmore | |
We were living proof of a dying dream | |
The truth is no one saw us coming | |
There' s always one more song left to sing | |
So we hit the ground running | |
It was all for the light, the spark, | |
And the moment for our miracle point | |
The needle raised up | |
And the record stopped spinning | |
But the music kept going | |
Bless his soul and lay him down | |
The spirit is willing but the flesh cannot be found | |
Unencumbered by the tedium of other men' s ways | |
Our path was our own | |
Mindless, endless nights and days | |
Were the best that I' ve known | |
It was all for the reason for the pure simple truth | |
For those that have come and have gone | |
Sometimes I just don' t know what to do | |
But just keep on | |
Bless his soul and ley him down | |
The spirit is willing but the flesh is in the ground | |
My brother, my brother won' t you go on home | |
Your loved ones miss you and we' ve been gone too long |
zuò cí : Whitmore | |
We were living proof of a dying dream | |
The truth is no one saw us coming | |
There' s always one more song left to sing | |
So we hit the ground running | |
It was all for the light, the spark, | |
And the moment for our miracle point | |
The needle raised up | |
And the record stopped spinning | |
But the music kept going | |
Bless his soul and lay him down | |
The spirit is willing but the flesh cannot be found | |
Unencumbered by the tedium of other men' s ways | |
Our path was our own | |
Mindless, endless nights and days | |
Were the best that I' ve known | |
It was all for the reason for the pure simple truth | |
For those that have come and have gone | |
Sometimes I just don' t know what to do | |
But just keep on | |
Bless his soul and ley him down | |
The spirit is willing but the flesh is in the ground | |
My brother, my brother won' t you go on home | |
Your loved ones miss you and we' ve been gone too long |