歌曲 | Tall Ships Go |
歌手 | Big Country |
专辑 | Steeltown |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Adamson, Brzezicki, Butler ... | |
I dreamed I heard that you were dead | |
I dreamed I searched an empty bed | |
For a sign of you | |
And the sea called hard to me | |
Like a cell without a key | |
And I felt the distance | |
I watched the tall ships go | |
With the drift wood on the flow | |
With pride that grows in hardship | |
And I knew you were below | |
I hear your voice | |
And it keeps me from sleeping | |
Why must it always be dreams | |
When your voice comes to me | |
I dreamed you felt the typhoon spit | |
And walked into the heart of it | |
While the sea gulls cry | |
I know how to feel that call | |
It never suited me at all | |
But some are born to it | |
And you seemed so bright and hard | |
Like a bloody edge of sword | |
But if you’re an enemy | |
Then you look a lot like me | |
I hear your voice | |
And it keeps me from sleeping | |
Why must it always be dreams | |
When your voice comes to me | |
I dreamed you sailed me to the swamp | |
In a black boat | |
You spoke to me of things | |
Of the shame that years will bring | |
And I felt your hand shake | |
Though you always seemed so hard | |
Now I never see the sword | |
And I find the enemy | |
Has to feel the same as me | |
I hear your voice | |
And it keeps me from sleeping | |
Why must it always be dreams | |
When your voice comes to me |
zuo ci : Adamson, Brzezicki, Butler ... | |
I dreamed I heard that you were dead | |
I dreamed I searched an empty bed | |
For a sign of you | |
And the sea called hard to me | |
Like a cell without a key | |
And I felt the distance | |
I watched the tall ships go | |
With the drift wood on the flow | |
With pride that grows in hardship | |
And I knew you were below | |
I hear your voice | |
And it keeps me from sleeping | |
Why must it always be dreams | |
When your voice comes to me | |
I dreamed you felt the typhoon spit | |
And walked into the heart of it | |
While the sea gulls cry | |
I know how to feel that call | |
It never suited me at all | |
But some are born to it | |
And you seemed so bright and hard | |
Like a bloody edge of sword | |
But if you' re an enemy | |
Then you look a lot like me | |
I hear your voice | |
And it keeps me from sleeping | |
Why must it always be dreams | |
When your voice comes to me | |
I dreamed you sailed me to the swamp | |
In a black boat | |
You spoke to me of things | |
Of the shame that years will bring | |
And I felt your hand shake | |
Though you always seemed so hard | |
Now I never see the sword | |
And I find the enemy | |
Has to feel the same as me | |
I hear your voice | |
And it keeps me from sleeping | |
Why must it always be dreams | |
When your voice comes to me |
zuò cí : Adamson, Brzezicki, Butler ... | |
I dreamed I heard that you were dead | |
I dreamed I searched an empty bed | |
For a sign of you | |
And the sea called hard to me | |
Like a cell without a key | |
And I felt the distance | |
I watched the tall ships go | |
With the drift wood on the flow | |
With pride that grows in hardship | |
And I knew you were below | |
I hear your voice | |
And it keeps me from sleeping | |
Why must it always be dreams | |
When your voice comes to me | |
I dreamed you felt the typhoon spit | |
And walked into the heart of it | |
While the sea gulls cry | |
I know how to feel that call | |
It never suited me at all | |
But some are born to it | |
And you seemed so bright and hard | |
Like a bloody edge of sword | |
But if you' re an enemy | |
Then you look a lot like me | |
I hear your voice | |
And it keeps me from sleeping | |
Why must it always be dreams | |
When your voice comes to me | |
I dreamed you sailed me to the swamp | |
In a black boat | |
You spoke to me of things | |
Of the shame that years will bring | |
And I felt your hand shake | |
Though you always seemed so hard | |
Now I never see the sword | |
And I find the enemy | |
Has to feel the same as me | |
I hear your voice | |
And it keeps me from sleeping | |
Why must it always be dreams | |
When your voice comes to me |