Song | Bright Lights of the City |
Artist | The Pretty Things |
Album | Emotions |
作词 : May, Waller | |
The darkening eyes you turn to me | |
Empties my body and sets it free | |
It helps my heels to leave the ground | |
The vantage you give won't keep me down | |
Bright lights of the city they spin and they flash | |
And reflecting the wet shiny streets | |
But I receive them, they've gone in a second | |
My footprints I leave as we see | |
The darkening eyes you turn to me | |
Empties my body but it sets it free | |
It helps my heel to leave the ground | |
The vantage you give won't keep me down | |
The turnings I've taken might throw and confuse you | |
There must be a point where we meet | |
The difference between us is not what we doing | |
It's more in the things that we see | |
It's been this way since I began | |
The inner search you don't understand | |
Yeah you best gone well no surprise | |
With darkening eyes you stare at darkening skies | |
You turn your head and you're making a statement | |
But hate's not delivered with words | |
The sins of the father must fall on the children | |
And they should be seen and not heard | |
It's been this way since I began | |
The inner search you don't understand | |
It helps my heels to leave the ground | |
The vantage you give won't keep me down | |
Yeah you best gone well I'm not surprised | |
With darkening eyes you stare at darkening skies |
zuò cí : May, Waller | |
The darkening eyes you turn to me | |
Empties my body and sets it free | |
It helps my heels to leave the ground | |
The vantage you give won' t keep me down | |
Bright lights of the city they spin and they flash | |
And reflecting the wet shiny streets | |
But I receive them, they' ve gone in a second | |
My footprints I leave as we see | |
The darkening eyes you turn to me | |
Empties my body but it sets it free | |
It helps my heel to leave the ground | |
The vantage you give won' t keep me down | |
The turnings I' ve taken might throw and confuse you | |
There must be a point where we meet | |
The difference between us is not what we doing | |
It' s more in the things that we see | |
It' s been this way since I began | |
The inner search you don' t understand | |
Yeah you best gone well no surprise | |
With darkening eyes you stare at darkening skies | |
You turn your head and you' re making a statement | |
But hate' s not delivered with words | |
The sins of the father must fall on the children | |
And they should be seen and not heard | |
It' s been this way since I began | |
The inner search you don' t understand | |
It helps my heels to leave the ground | |
The vantage you give won' t keep me down | |
Yeah you best gone well I' m not surprised | |
With darkening eyes you stare at darkening skies |