Song | Gypsy Cowboy |
Artist | New Riders of the Purple Sage |
Album | Gypsy Cowboy |
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作词 : Torbert | |
Torbert | |
The moon beamed down so lightly, on distant field of clover | |
The gypsy cowboy wanders, because he know it's over | |
And everything so quiet, the town is down in slumber | |
His cowboy lady mutters, "let's roll another number" | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
The trouble that's in this old world | |
It makes me so sad | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
Mama cried | |
And o'er the field of clover, an angel band was singing | |
With maidens throwing roses, and heaven's lights were screaming | |
Calling through the darkness, the voice of one man's brother | |
Spouting discontentment, of one way or the other (note 1) | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
You build it up you tear it down | |
Oh it makes me so sad | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
Mama cried |
zuo ci : Torbert | |
Torbert | |
The moon beamed down so lightly, on distant field of clover | |
The gypsy cowboy wanders, because he know it' s over | |
And everything so quiet, the town is down in slumber | |
His cowboy lady mutters, " let' s roll another number" | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
The trouble that' s in this old world | |
It makes me so sad | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
Mama cried | |
And o' er the field of clover, an angel band was singing | |
With maidens throwing roses, and heaven' s lights were screaming | |
Calling through the darkness, the voice of one man' s brother | |
Spouting discontentment, of one way or the other note 1 | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
You build it up you tear it down | |
Oh it makes me so sad | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
Mama cried |
zuò cí : Torbert | |
Torbert | |
The moon beamed down so lightly, on distant field of clover | |
The gypsy cowboy wanders, because he know it' s over | |
And everything so quiet, the town is down in slumber | |
His cowboy lady mutters, " let' s roll another number" | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
The trouble that' s in this old world | |
It makes me so sad | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
Mama cried | |
And o' er the field of clover, an angel band was singing | |
With maidens throwing roses, and heaven' s lights were screaming | |
Calling through the darkness, the voice of one man' s brother | |
Spouting discontentment, of one way or the other note 1 | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
You build it up you tear it down | |
Oh it makes me so sad | |
Oh, oh so sad | |
Mama cried |