Song | One Headlight |
Artist | The Wallflowers |
Album | Collected: 1996-2005 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:27] | So long ago, I don't remember when |
[00:31] | That's when they say I lost my only friend |
[00:36] | Well, they said she died easy of a broken heart disease |
[00:40] | As I listened through the cemetery trees |
[00:53] | I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn |
[00:58] | The long broken arm of human law |
[01:03] | Now, it always seemed such a waste |
[01:05] | She always had a pretty face |
[01:07] | I wondered why she hung around this place |
[03:53][02:32][01:19] | Hey, come on try a little |
[03:59][02:37][01:23] | Nothing is forever |
[04:02][02:39][01:26] | There's got to be something better than |
[04:04][02:42][01:28] | In the middle |
[04:06][02:44][01:30] | But me and Cinderella |
[04:08][02:46][01:32] | We put it all together |
[04:10][02:48][01:34] | We can drive it home |
[04:13][02:53][01:40] | With one headlight |
[01:49] | She said it's cold |
[01:51] | It feels like Independence Day |
[01:54] | And I can't break away from this parade |
[01:58] | But there's got to be an opening |
[02:01] | Somewhere here in front of me |
[02:03] | Through this maze of ugliness and greed |
[02:07] | And I seen the sun up ahead |
[02:09] | At the county line bridge |
[02:12] | Sayin' all there's good and nothingness is dead |
[02:16] | We'll run until she's out of breath |
[02:18] | She ran until there's nothin' left |
[02:21] | She hit the end, it's just her window ledge |
[03:11] | Well, this place is old |
[03:13] | It feels just like a beat up truck |
[03:16] | I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn |
[03:20] | Well, it smells of cheap wine and cigarettes |
[03:23] | This place is always such a mess |
[03:25] | Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn |
[03:29] | I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else |
[03:34] | Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same |
[03:39] | But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams |
[03:43] | I think of death, it must be killin' me... |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Jakob Dylan |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
[00:27] | So long ago, I don' t remember when |
[00:31] | That' s when they say I lost my only friend |
[00:36] | Well, they said she died easy of a broken heart disease |
[00:40] | As I listened through the cemetery trees |
[00:53] | I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn |
[00:58] | The long broken arm of human law |
[01:03] | Now, it always seemed such a waste |
[01:05] | She always had a pretty face |
[01:07] | I wondered why she hung around this place |
[03:53][02:32][01:19] | Hey, come on try a little |
[03:59][02:37][01:23] | Nothing is forever |
[04:02][02:39][01:26] | There' s got to be something better than |
[04:04][02:42][01:28] | In the middle |
[04:06][02:44][01:30] | But me and Cinderella |
[04:08][02:46][01:32] | We put it all together |
[04:10][02:48][01:34] | We can drive it home |
[04:13][02:53][01:40] | With one headlight |
[01:49] | She said it' s cold |
[01:51] | It feels like Independence Day |
[01:54] | And I can' t break away from this parade |
[01:58] | But there' s got to be an opening |
[02:01] | Somewhere here in front of me |
[02:03] | Through this maze of ugliness and greed |
[02:07] | And I seen the sun up ahead |
[02:09] | At the county line bridge |
[02:12] | Sayin' all there' s good and nothingness is dead |
[02:16] | We' ll run until she' s out of breath |
[02:18] | She ran until there' s nothin' left |
[02:21] | She hit the end, it' s just her window ledge |
[03:11] | Well, this place is old |
[03:13] | It feels just like a beat up truck |
[03:16] | I turn the engine, but the engine doesn' t turn |
[03:20] | Well, it smells of cheap wine and cigarettes |
[03:23] | This place is always such a mess |
[03:25] | Sometimes I think I' d like to watch it burn |
[03:29] | I' m so alone, and I feel just like somebody else |
[03:34] | Man, I ain' t changed, but I know I ain' t the same |
[03:39] | But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams |
[03:43] | I think of death, it must be killin' me... |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Jakob Dylan |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
[00:27] | So long ago, I don' t remember when |
[00:31] | That' s when they say I lost my only friend |
[00:36] | Well, they said she died easy of a broken heart disease |
[00:40] | As I listened through the cemetery trees |
[00:53] | I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn |
[00:58] | The long broken arm of human law |
[01:03] | Now, it always seemed such a waste |
[01:05] | She always had a pretty face |
[01:07] | I wondered why she hung around this place |
[03:53][02:32][01:19] | Hey, come on try a little |
[03:59][02:37][01:23] | Nothing is forever |
[04:02][02:39][01:26] | There' s got to be something better than |
[04:04][02:42][01:28] | In the middle |
[04:06][02:44][01:30] | But me and Cinderella |
[04:08][02:46][01:32] | We put it all together |
[04:10][02:48][01:34] | We can drive it home |
[04:13][02:53][01:40] | With one headlight |
[01:49] | She said it' s cold |
[01:51] | It feels like Independence Day |
[01:54] | And I can' t break away from this parade |
[01:58] | But there' s got to be an opening |
[02:01] | Somewhere here in front of me |
[02:03] | Through this maze of ugliness and greed |
[02:07] | And I seen the sun up ahead |
[02:09] | At the county line bridge |
[02:12] | Sayin' all there' s good and nothingness is dead |
[02:16] | We' ll run until she' s out of breath |
[02:18] | She ran until there' s nothin' left |
[02:21] | She hit the end, it' s just her window ledge |
[03:11] | Well, this place is old |
[03:13] | It feels just like a beat up truck |
[03:16] | I turn the engine, but the engine doesn' t turn |
[03:20] | Well, it smells of cheap wine and cigarettes |
[03:23] | This place is always such a mess |
[03:25] | Sometimes I think I' d like to watch it burn |
[03:29] | I' m so alone, and I feel just like somebody else |
[03:34] | Man, I ain' t changed, but I know I ain' t the same |
[03:39] | But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams |
[03:43] | I think of death, it must be killin' me... |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Jakob Dylan |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |