Song | Big Dallas Sky |
Artist | Steve Hackett |
Album | Blues with a Feeling |
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作词 : Colbeck, Degenhardt, Hackett ... | |
In all those deserted farms I searched for you | |
In the driving rain most nights feeling like a ghost | |
Moving unseen and through every street of dreams | |
Then I saw you one day laughing under that big Dallas sky | |
After you went away I thought I'd never see your face again | |
Ships that pass in the night | |
Thought I'd make my way up north, go get a steady job | |
Work with my hands if the occasion called | |
But the West Texas wind | |
Kept calling me back | |
Through China-town and up the East River | |
To that big Dallas sky | |
I knew I'd find you in a bar some place | |
Pretending you never knew the stranger at the door | |
But the other customers were wise to that game | |
I knew you'd come running sooner or later | |
But not because of my sweet longing arms | |
And not because of the way I held you that night |
zuo ci : Colbeck, Degenhardt, Hackett ... | |
In all those deserted farms I searched for you | |
In the driving rain most nights feeling like a ghost | |
Moving unseen and through every street of dreams | |
Then I saw you one day laughing under that big Dallas sky | |
After you went away I thought I' d never see your face again | |
Ships that pass in the night | |
Thought I' d make my way up north, go get a steady job | |
Work with my hands if the occasion called | |
But the West Texas wind | |
Kept calling me back | |
Through Chinatown and up the East River | |
To that big Dallas sky | |
I knew I' d find you in a bar some place | |
Pretending you never knew the stranger at the door | |
But the other customers were wise to that game | |
I knew you' d come running sooner or later | |
But not because of my sweet longing arms | |
And not because of the way I held you that night |
zuò cí : Colbeck, Degenhardt, Hackett ... | |
In all those deserted farms I searched for you | |
In the driving rain most nights feeling like a ghost | |
Moving unseen and through every street of dreams | |
Then I saw you one day laughing under that big Dallas sky | |
After you went away I thought I' d never see your face again | |
Ships that pass in the night | |
Thought I' d make my way up north, go get a steady job | |
Work with my hands if the occasion called | |
But the West Texas wind | |
Kept calling me back | |
Through Chinatown and up the East River | |
To that big Dallas sky | |
I knew I' d find you in a bar some place | |
Pretending you never knew the stranger at the door | |
But the other customers were wise to that game | |
I knew you' d come running sooner or later | |
But not because of my sweet longing arms | |
And not because of the way I held you that night |