Song | A Goodbye Rye |
Artist | Richard Buckner |
Album | Devotion + Doubt |
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作词 : Buckner | |
Once upon a blue thing or two, eyes and sighs and a moon-confused, we heard the sparks fly and we | |
watched their lies. Some died in retreat, some in jealousy | |
You know boredom breeds temptation in it's wake, but you will look @ what temptation's done? | |
There's spirits here in the hollow and a message @ the bottom of the bottle: | |
"the sky tonight is grey." | |
"the quiver and the quake..." | |
We cheered away a goodbye rye then bled on down the road, | |
but when the buzz was over, ... [man, it was gettin' cold] | |
The years are slow, so I'll lie alone. Do you want your name to burn away? | |
But, lies aside, will I ride along and through and over you? | |
Sleep, shame, Reno's low behind in flames. So, in your misty midst, on | |
your lowland frame, won't you sleep, shame? |
zuo ci : Buckner | |
Once upon a blue thing or two, eyes and sighs and a moonconfused, we heard the sparks fly and we | |
watched their lies. Some died in retreat, some in jealousy | |
You know boredom breeds temptation in it' s wake, but you will look what temptation' s done? | |
There' s spirits here in the hollow and a message the bottom of the bottle: | |
" the sky tonight is grey." | |
" the quiver and the quake..." | |
We cheered away a goodbye rye then bled on down the road, | |
but when the buzz was over, ... man, it was gettin' cold | |
The years are slow, so I' ll lie alone. Do you want your name to burn away? | |
But, lies aside, will I ride along and through and over you? | |
Sleep, shame, Reno' s low behind in flames. So, in your misty midst, on | |
your lowland frame, won' t you sleep, shame? |
zuò cí : Buckner | |
Once upon a blue thing or two, eyes and sighs and a moonconfused, we heard the sparks fly and we | |
watched their lies. Some died in retreat, some in jealousy | |
You know boredom breeds temptation in it' s wake, but you will look what temptation' s done? | |
There' s spirits here in the hollow and a message the bottom of the bottle: | |
" the sky tonight is grey." | |
" the quiver and the quake..." | |
We cheered away a goodbye rye then bled on down the road, | |
but when the buzz was over, ... man, it was gettin' cold | |
The years are slow, so I' ll lie alone. Do you want your name to burn away? | |
But, lies aside, will I ride along and through and over you? | |
Sleep, shame, Reno' s low behind in flames. So, in your misty midst, on | |
your lowland frame, won' t you sleep, shame? |