Song | The Sleepwalkers |
Artist | Level 42 |
Album | Running in the Family [live] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Gould, King | |
I wear my ray-bans, driving in the car | |
even on a cloudy day | |
she always says "Man!, who d'you think you are?" | |
'cause she don't see it my way | |
we are all sleepwalkers | |
we only see the things we wanna see | |
tunnel visions | |
and there's no end in sight | |
But after all we've been through | |
I know this much to be true | |
though I don't think like you do | |
don't you know that after all | |
all I really need is you | |
I have a game plan, but my love is in a jar | |
it don't come into play | |
she always says "Man!, no matter where we are, | |
you're always miles away!" | |
we are all sleepwalkers | |
we don't see nothing we don't wanna see | |
we dream in color | |
we paint each other black and white | |
Let's take one step at a time (at a time) | |
let's take each day as we find (as we find) | |
give me the chance to speak my mind | |
don't you know that after all | |
that's all I really need to cross that line | |
We give - the impression that all is well | |
trying to live - all of the lies we tell | |
we cry - when there's no one near | |
we don't know why - there just ain't enough love | |
in these alien years | |
I wear my ray-bans, driving in the car | |
on a cloudy day | |
the wheel in one hand, the other on my heart | |
I'm trying to see it her way | |
though we are all sleepwalkers | |
we only see the things we wanna see | |
I get the feeling | |
maybe there's an end in sight |
zuo ci : Gould, King | |
I wear my raybans, driving in the car | |
even on a cloudy day | |
she always says " Man!, who d' you think you are?" | |
' cause she don' t see it my way | |
we are all sleepwalkers | |
we only see the things we wanna see | |
tunnel visions | |
and there' s no end in sight | |
But after all we' ve been through | |
I know this much to be true | |
though I don' t think like you do | |
don' t you know that after all | |
all I really need is you | |
I have a game plan, but my love is in a jar | |
it don' t come into play | |
she always says " Man!, no matter where we are, | |
you' re always miles away!" | |
we are all sleepwalkers | |
we don' t see nothing we don' t wanna see | |
we dream in color | |
we paint each other black and white | |
Let' s take one step at a time at a time | |
let' s take each day as we find as we find | |
give me the chance to speak my mind | |
don' t you know that after all | |
that' s all I really need to cross that line | |
We give the impression that all is well | |
trying to live all of the lies we tell | |
we cry when there' s no one near | |
we don' t know why there just ain' t enough love | |
in these alien years | |
I wear my raybans, driving in the car | |
on a cloudy day | |
the wheel in one hand, the other on my heart | |
I' m trying to see it her way | |
though we are all sleepwalkers | |
we only see the things we wanna see | |
I get the feeling | |
maybe there' s an end in sight |
zuò cí : Gould, King | |
I wear my raybans, driving in the car | |
even on a cloudy day | |
she always says " Man!, who d' you think you are?" | |
' cause she don' t see it my way | |
we are all sleepwalkers | |
we only see the things we wanna see | |
tunnel visions | |
and there' s no end in sight | |
But after all we' ve been through | |
I know this much to be true | |
though I don' t think like you do | |
don' t you know that after all | |
all I really need is you | |
I have a game plan, but my love is in a jar | |
it don' t come into play | |
she always says " Man!, no matter where we are, | |
you' re always miles away!" | |
we are all sleepwalkers | |
we don' t see nothing we don' t wanna see | |
we dream in color | |
we paint each other black and white | |
Let' s take one step at a time at a time | |
let' s take each day as we find as we find | |
give me the chance to speak my mind | |
don' t you know that after all | |
that' s all I really need to cross that line | |
We give the impression that all is well | |
trying to live all of the lies we tell | |
we cry when there' s no one near | |
we don' t know why there just ain' t enough love | |
in these alien years | |
I wear my raybans, driving in the car | |
on a cloudy day | |
the wheel in one hand, the other on my heart | |
I' m trying to see it her way | |
though we are all sleepwalkers | |
we only see the things we wanna see | |
I get the feeling | |
maybe there' s an end in sight |