Song | Animal Farm |
Artist | The Kinks |
Album | The Village Green Preservation Society |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Davies | |
This world is big and wild and half insane | |
Take me where real animals are playing | |
Just a dirty old shack, where the hound dogs bark | |
That we called our home, | |
I want to be back there | |
Among the cats and dogs and the pigs and the goats | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
While I lay my head upon my pillow | |
Little girl, come play beneath my window | |
Though she's far from home | |
She is free from harm and she need not fear | |
She is by my side and the sky is wide | |
So let the sun shine bright | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
Girl, it's a hard, hard world, if it gets you down | |
Dreams often fade and die in a bad, bad world | |
I'll take you where real animals are playing | |
And people are real people not just playing | |
It's a quiet, quiet life by a dirty old shack | |
That we called our home, | |
I want to be back there | |
Among the cats and dogs and the pigs and the goats | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
Animal farm |
zuo ci : Davies | |
This world is big and wild and half insane | |
Take me where real animals are playing | |
Just a dirty old shack, where the hound dogs bark | |
That we called our home, | |
I want to be back there | |
Among the cats and dogs and the pigs and the goats | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
While I lay my head upon my pillow | |
Little girl, come play beneath my window | |
Though she' s far from home | |
She is free from harm and she need not fear | |
She is by my side and the sky is wide | |
So let the sun shine bright | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
Girl, it' s a hard, hard world, if it gets you down | |
Dreams often fade and die in a bad, bad world | |
I' ll take you where real animals are playing | |
And people are real people not just playing | |
It' s a quiet, quiet life by a dirty old shack | |
That we called our home, | |
I want to be back there | |
Among the cats and dogs and the pigs and the goats | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
Animal farm |
zuò cí : Davies | |
This world is big and wild and half insane | |
Take me where real animals are playing | |
Just a dirty old shack, where the hound dogs bark | |
That we called our home, | |
I want to be back there | |
Among the cats and dogs and the pigs and the goats | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
While I lay my head upon my pillow | |
Little girl, come play beneath my window | |
Though she' s far from home | |
She is free from harm and she need not fear | |
She is by my side and the sky is wide | |
So let the sun shine bright | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
Girl, it' s a hard, hard world, if it gets you down | |
Dreams often fade and die in a bad, bad world | |
I' ll take you where real animals are playing | |
And people are real people not just playing | |
It' s a quiet, quiet life by a dirty old shack | |
That we called our home, | |
I want to be back there | |
Among the cats and dogs and the pigs and the goats | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
My animal home | |
On animal farm | |
Animal farm |