歌曲 | Tie Me at the Crossroads |
歌手 | Bruce Cockburn |
专辑 | Slice O Life: Bruce Cockburn Live Solo |
作曲 : Cockburn | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I dieHang me in the wind 'til | |
I get good and dry | |
And the kids that pass can scratch their heads | |
And say 'who was that guy?' | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I dieLooking outward see what you can see | |
By the time you look at something it's already history | |
As the echoes of our passing fade, all there is to say | |
Is, 'You know | |
I loved you all in my particular way' | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I dieHang me in the wind 'til | |
I get good and dry | |
And the kids that pass can scratch their heads | |
And say 'who was that guy?' | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I dieIt's more blessed to give than it is to receive | |
Except when it comes to free advice | |
I believeHere | |
I go anyway, back seat driving tonight | |
Move fast, stay cool, keep your eye on the front sight | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I dieHang me in the wind 'til | |
I get good and dry | |
And the kids that pass can scratch their heads | |
And say 'who was that guy?' | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I die |
zuò qǔ : Cockburn | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I dieHang me in the wind ' til | |
I get good and dry | |
And the kids that pass can scratch their heads | |
And say ' who was that guy?' | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I dieLooking outward see what you can see | |
By the time you look at something it' s already history | |
As the echoes of our passing fade, all there is to say | |
Is, ' You know | |
I loved you all in my particular way' | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I dieHang me in the wind ' til | |
I get good and dry | |
And the kids that pass can scratch their heads | |
And say ' who was that guy?' | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I dieIt' s more blessed to give than it is to receive | |
Except when it comes to free advice | |
I believeHere | |
I go anyway, back seat driving tonight | |
Move fast, stay cool, keep your eye on the front sight | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I dieHang me in the wind ' til | |
I get good and dry | |
And the kids that pass can scratch their heads | |
And say ' who was that guy?' | |
Tie me at the crossroads when | |
I die |