Song | Radio Fragile |
Artist | Nanci Griffith |
Album | Storms |
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作词 : Griffith, Hooker | |
We all said you'd never make it' | |
Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
And you were odd within the ways of the social | |
You through a caution to us all | |
And now when the late night drinkers | |
Gather for their falls | |
Someone says they've seen you out there | |
Laughing at us all | |
You mourned the cause of discontent | |
With those who couldn't loose the dark | |
From the broad of daylight to half spent stars | |
Just waiting dusk to fall | |
Tell me, what the hell were you saying? | |
Was there a point to it all? | |
Oh, did they really see you out there? | |
Laughing at us all | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Oh, were you really out there | |
Laughing at us all? | |
The midnight boy from | |
MinnesotaShut you down and stole the show | |
They say that you were bitter in your anguish' | |
Cuz it was you they ought to hold | |
You wore your causes on your sleeve | |
Like a Beacon wears the dark | |
It's only right you should be out there | |
Laughing at us all | |
Now you are only dust for art | |
You're a shadow to recall | |
For all of those late night drinkers | |
In their ragged lonely bars | |
And we all said you'd never make it' | |
Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
Now, all our hearts you held are wasted | |
You're out there laughing at us all | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Oh, were you really out there | |
Laughing at us all? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Oh, were you really out there | |
Laughing at us all? |
zuo ci : Griffith, Hooker | |
We all said you' d never make it' | |
Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
And you were odd within the ways of the social | |
You through a caution to us all | |
And now when the late night drinkers | |
Gather for their falls | |
Someone says they' ve seen you out there | |
Laughing at us all | |
You mourned the cause of discontent | |
With those who couldn' t loose the dark | |
From the broad of daylight to half spent stars | |
Just waiting dusk to fall | |
Tell me, what the hell were you saying? | |
Was there a point to it all? | |
Oh, did they really see you out there? | |
Laughing at us all | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Oh, were you really out there | |
Laughing at us all? | |
The midnight boy from | |
MinnesotaShut you down and stole the show | |
They say that you were bitter in your anguish' | |
Cuz it was you they ought to hold | |
You wore your causes on your sleeve | |
Like a Beacon wears the dark | |
It' s only right you should be out there | |
Laughing at us all | |
Now you are only dust for art | |
You' re a shadow to recall | |
For all of those late night drinkers | |
In their ragged lonely bars | |
And we all said you' d never make it' | |
Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
Now, all our hearts you held are wasted | |
You' re out there laughing at us all | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Oh, were you really out there | |
Laughing at us all? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Oh, were you really out there | |
Laughing at us all? |
zuò cí : Griffith, Hooker | |
We all said you' d never make it' | |
Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
And you were odd within the ways of the social | |
You through a caution to us all | |
And now when the late night drinkers | |
Gather for their falls | |
Someone says they' ve seen you out there | |
Laughing at us all | |
You mourned the cause of discontent | |
With those who couldn' t loose the dark | |
From the broad of daylight to half spent stars | |
Just waiting dusk to fall | |
Tell me, what the hell were you saying? | |
Was there a point to it all? | |
Oh, did they really see you out there? | |
Laughing at us all | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Oh, were you really out there | |
Laughing at us all? | |
The midnight boy from | |
MinnesotaShut you down and stole the show | |
They say that you were bitter in your anguish' | |
Cuz it was you they ought to hold | |
You wore your causes on your sleeve | |
Like a Beacon wears the dark | |
It' s only right you should be out there | |
Laughing at us all | |
Now you are only dust for art | |
You' re a shadow to recall | |
For all of those late night drinkers | |
In their ragged lonely bars | |
And we all said you' d never make it' | |
Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
Now, all our hearts you held are wasted | |
You' re out there laughing at us all | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Oh, were you really out there | |
Laughing at us all? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Is there anybody out there? | |
Oh, were you really out there | |
Laughing at us all? |