Song | The Road Is Not Your Only Friend |
Artist | Jeff Lang |
Album | Whatever Makes You Happy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lang | |
You've been grinding out the days, miles and galleys in your palm | |
Spending all of your down time playing amber solitaire | |
Wearing nothing but long sleeves to hide the scars in your arms | |
From the shivered fuzz of burning skin with cigarettes | |
If you're looking down a hole each time you peer out of the blinds | |
I can tell you right now sir that there are still some who care | |
When notes fall like silver and the words ring true like time | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
You watched the pivot and the swing candle lit in that bar | |
Rolled and tumbled the hall at evening's end | |
On an April Monday night in Cedar Rapids Iowa | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
The fog of imitators might blow on through your eyes some nights | |
But they couldn't touch you sitting on the wall at | |
Tailem Bend | |
She shared your last cigarette lord, she was such a sight | |
Your path splits every way from here, the road is not your only friend | |
Your path splits every way from here, the road is not your only friend | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend |
zuo qu : Lang | |
You' ve been grinding out the days, miles and galleys in your palm | |
Spending all of your down time playing amber solitaire | |
Wearing nothing but long sleeves to hide the scars in your arms | |
From the shivered fuzz of burning skin with cigarettes | |
If you' re looking down a hole each time you peer out of the blinds | |
I can tell you right now sir that there are still some who care | |
When notes fall like silver and the words ring true like time | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
You watched the pivot and the swing candle lit in that bar | |
Rolled and tumbled the hall at evening' s end | |
On an April Monday night in Cedar Rapids Iowa | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
The fog of imitators might blow on through your eyes some nights | |
But they couldn' t touch you sitting on the wall at | |
Tailem Bend | |
She shared your last cigarette lord, she was such a sight | |
Your path splits every way from here, the road is not your only friend | |
Your path splits every way from here, the road is not your only friend | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend |
zuò qǔ : Lang | |
You' ve been grinding out the days, miles and galleys in your palm | |
Spending all of your down time playing amber solitaire | |
Wearing nothing but long sleeves to hide the scars in your arms | |
From the shivered fuzz of burning skin with cigarettes | |
If you' re looking down a hole each time you peer out of the blinds | |
I can tell you right now sir that there are still some who care | |
When notes fall like silver and the words ring true like time | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
You watched the pivot and the swing candle lit in that bar | |
Rolled and tumbled the hall at evening' s end | |
On an April Monday night in Cedar Rapids Iowa | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
The fog of imitators might blow on through your eyes some nights | |
But they couldn' t touch you sitting on the wall at | |
Tailem Bend | |
She shared your last cigarette lord, she was such a sight | |
Your path splits every way from here, the road is not your only friend | |
Your path splits every way from here, the road is not your only friend | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend | |
Your life is not this lonely night, the road is not your only friend |