Song | Walking into Clarksdale |
Artist | Page & Plant |
Album | Walking Into Clarksdale |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Jones, Lee, Page, Plant | |
When i was born i was running | |
As my feet hit the ground | |
Before i could walk i was humming | |
An old railroad sound | |
Things didn't get much better | |
When by the age of five | |
They found me walking into clarksdale | |
Trying to keep my friends alive | |
No time for celebration | |
There was no known cure | |
Seems i was born and raised | |
In the wrong killing floor | |
And my loved ones gathered round see | |
If the experiment had worked | |
I was misplaced, out of time | |
Priveleged and worse | |
Oh, mama please | |
Don't cry for me | |
Tears to the river | |
Tears to be free | |
Now i see twelve white horses | |
Walking in a line | |
Moving east across the metal | |
Bridge on highway 49 | |
And standing in the shadows | |
Of a burnt out motel | |
The king of commerce mississippi waited | |
With his hound from hell, oh | |
A shiny noon riverboat taking | |
Income from the poor | |
It's floating by the levee in | |
An artificial pool | |
There's a six mile tailback | |
Back on junction 304 | |
A stranger at the crossroads | |
Believe i've seen his face before | |
Oh, | |
Don't cry for me | |
Tears fill the river | |
Tears to be free | |
Oh, i'm sad to be leaving | |
The sun is going down and i really got to go now | |
I'm sad to be leaving | |
The sun's going down and i really got to go now | |
Really got to go now | |
I gotta go | |
I've got to move | |
I've got to move, yeah, ah | |
I'm sad to be leaving | |
Sun's going down and i really got to go now | |
I'm sad to be leaving | |
The sun's going down and i really got to go now, oh hoo hoo hoo | |
I'm sad to be leaving | |
Sun's going down and i really got to go now | |
I'm sad to be leaving | |
The sun's going down and i really got to go now | |
Really got to go now, yeah | |
Oh, gotta go now, yes | |
Yes, gotta go now | |
Yeah |
zuo ci : Jones, Lee, Page, Plant | |
When i was born i was running | |
As my feet hit the ground | |
Before i could walk i was humming | |
An old railroad sound | |
Things didn' t get much better | |
When by the age of five | |
They found me walking into clarksdale | |
Trying to keep my friends alive | |
No time for celebration | |
There was no known cure | |
Seems i was born and raised | |
In the wrong killing floor | |
And my loved ones gathered round see | |
If the experiment had worked | |
I was misplaced, out of time | |
Priveleged and worse | |
Oh, mama please | |
Don' t cry for me | |
Tears to the river | |
Tears to be free | |
Now i see twelve white horses | |
Walking in a line | |
Moving east across the metal | |
Bridge on highway 49 | |
And standing in the shadows | |
Of a burnt out motel | |
The king of commerce mississippi waited | |
With his hound from hell, oh | |
A shiny noon riverboat taking | |
Income from the poor | |
It' s floating by the levee in | |
An artificial pool | |
There' s a six mile tailback | |
Back on junction 304 | |
A stranger at the crossroads | |
Believe i' ve seen his face before | |
Oh, | |
Don' t cry for me | |
Tears fill the river | |
Tears to be free | |
Oh, i' m sad to be leaving | |
The sun is going down and i really got to go now | |
I' m sad to be leaving | |
The sun' s going down and i really got to go now | |
Really got to go now | |
I gotta go | |
I' ve got to move | |
I' ve got to move, yeah, ah | |
I' m sad to be leaving | |
Sun' s going down and i really got to go now | |
I' m sad to be leaving | |
The sun' s going down and i really got to go now, oh hoo hoo hoo | |
I' m sad to be leaving | |
Sun' s going down and i really got to go now | |
I' m sad to be leaving | |
The sun' s going down and i really got to go now | |
Really got to go now, yeah | |
Oh, gotta go now, yes | |
Yes, gotta go now | |
Yeah |
zuò cí : Jones, Lee, Page, Plant | |
When i was born i was running | |
As my feet hit the ground | |
Before i could walk i was humming | |
An old railroad sound | |
Things didn' t get much better | |
When by the age of five | |
They found me walking into clarksdale | |
Trying to keep my friends alive | |
No time for celebration | |
There was no known cure | |
Seems i was born and raised | |
In the wrong killing floor | |
And my loved ones gathered round see | |
If the experiment had worked | |
I was misplaced, out of time | |
Priveleged and worse | |
Oh, mama please | |
Don' t cry for me | |
Tears to the river | |
Tears to be free | |
Now i see twelve white horses | |
Walking in a line | |
Moving east across the metal | |
Bridge on highway 49 | |
And standing in the shadows | |
Of a burnt out motel | |
The king of commerce mississippi waited | |
With his hound from hell, oh | |
A shiny noon riverboat taking | |
Income from the poor | |
It' s floating by the levee in | |
An artificial pool | |
There' s a six mile tailback | |
Back on junction 304 | |
A stranger at the crossroads | |
Believe i' ve seen his face before | |
Oh, | |
Don' t cry for me | |
Tears fill the river | |
Tears to be free | |
Oh, i' m sad to be leaving | |
The sun is going down and i really got to go now | |
I' m sad to be leaving | |
The sun' s going down and i really got to go now | |
Really got to go now | |
I gotta go | |
I' ve got to move | |
I' ve got to move, yeah, ah | |
I' m sad to be leaving | |
Sun' s going down and i really got to go now | |
I' m sad to be leaving | |
The sun' s going down and i really got to go now, oh hoo hoo hoo | |
I' m sad to be leaving | |
Sun' s going down and i really got to go now | |
I' m sad to be leaving | |
The sun' s going down and i really got to go now | |
Really got to go now, yeah | |
Oh, gotta go now, yes | |
Yes, gotta go now | |
Yeah |