Song | Angel from Montgomery |
Artist | Susan Tedeschi |
Album | Just Won't Burn |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Prine | |
(written by john prine) | |
I am an old woman | |
Named after my mother | |
My old man is another | |
Child that's grown old | |
If dreams were thunder | |
And lightnin' was desire | |
This old house would'a burned down | |
A long time ago | |
Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
Just give me one thing, i can hold onto | |
To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
When i was a young girl | |
I had me a cowboy | |
He wasn't much to look at | |
Just a free ramblin' man | |
Aw, but that was a long time | |
And no matter how i try | |
Those years they just flow by | |
Like a broken-down dam | |
Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
Just give me one thing, i can hold onto | |
To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
There's flies in the kitchen | |
I can hear 'em a-buzzin | |
But i ain't done nothin | |
Since i woke up today | |
How the hell can a person | |
Go to work in the mornin' | |
And come home in the evenin' | |
And have nothin' to say? | |
Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
Just give me one thing, i can hold onto | |
To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go |
zuo ci : Prine | |
written by john prine | |
I am an old woman | |
Named after my mother | |
My old man is another | |
Child that' s grown old | |
If dreams were thunder | |
And lightnin' was desire | |
This old house would' a burned down | |
A long time ago | |
Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
Just give me one thing, i can hold onto | |
To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
When i was a young girl | |
I had me a cowboy | |
He wasn' t much to look at | |
Just a free ramblin' man | |
Aw, but that was a long time | |
And no matter how i try | |
Those years they just flow by | |
Like a brokendown dam | |
Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
Just give me one thing, i can hold onto | |
To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
There' s flies in the kitchen | |
I can hear ' em abuzzin | |
But i ain' t done nothin | |
Since i woke up today | |
How the hell can a person | |
Go to work in the mornin' | |
And come home in the evenin' | |
And have nothin' to say? | |
Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
Just give me one thing, i can hold onto | |
To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go |
zuò cí : Prine | |
written by john prine | |
I am an old woman | |
Named after my mother | |
My old man is another | |
Child that' s grown old | |
If dreams were thunder | |
And lightnin' was desire | |
This old house would' a burned down | |
A long time ago | |
Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
Just give me one thing, i can hold onto | |
To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
When i was a young girl | |
I had me a cowboy | |
He wasn' t much to look at | |
Just a free ramblin' man | |
Aw, but that was a long time | |
And no matter how i try | |
Those years they just flow by | |
Like a brokendown dam | |
Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
Just give me one thing, i can hold onto | |
To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go | |
There' s flies in the kitchen | |
I can hear ' em abuzzin | |
But i ain' t done nothin | |
Since i woke up today | |
How the hell can a person | |
Go to work in the mornin' | |
And come home in the evenin' | |
And have nothin' to say? | |
Make me an angel, to fly from montgomery | |
Make me a poster, of an old rodeo | |
Just give me one thing, i can hold onto | |
To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go |