Song | Somewhere Beautiful |
Artist | Wade Bowen |
Album | If We Ever Make It Home |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : McConnell |
[00:03.00] | (If We Ever Make It Home) |
[00:06.00] | |
[00:19.63] | |
[00:34.41] | Looking down at the strip from my hotel room, |
[00:38.59] | It must be a full moon, cause their all out tonight |
[00:47.17] | All the insecure boys in their muscle cars, |
[00:51.18] | Young girls in their pushup bras under neon lights, |
[01:00.27] | They come here for freedom, freedom from anything |
[01:06.56] | And for miles and miles down this road, you can hear them sing |
[01:12.81] | With their voices, and their engines, and their pounding radios |
[01:19.63] | It seems like round here, no one knows |
[01:24.95] | |
[01:26.45] | No one knows that there’s more |
[01:33.31] | Beyond these dead skies and these filthy streets |
[01:39.81] | Take my hand and let me pull you |
[01:46.03] | Out of the blindness of your weary soul |
[01:51.78] | To somewhere beautiful |
[01:58.31] | To somewhere beautiful |
[02:04.74] | |
[02:06.10] | Is there any way to learn from what you’ve been told |
[02:10.30] | Or do you really have to hold the experience |
[02:19.03] | Cause you can hear me now, and come out clean |
[02:23.08] | Trust me, I could spare you the consequence |
[02:32.41] | I can tell by your eyes, that there ain’t no getting through |
[02:38.50] | Cause you’re hell bent on doing exactly what you’ve gotta do |
[02:44.83] | So welcome to a long line of sinners and saints |
[02:51.56] | Is there anyone around here who ain’t |
[02:56.82] | |
[02:57.33] | Don’t you know that there’s more |
[03:03.39] | Beyond these dead skies and these filthy streets |
[03:10.01] | Take my hand, and let me pull you |
[03:15.10] | Out of the blindness of your weary soul |
[03:20.94] | To somewhere beautiful |
[03:27.96] | To somewhere beautiful |
[03:33.20] | |
[03:47.68] | Don’t you know that there’s more |
[03:54.07] | Beyond these dead skies and all these filthy streets |
[04:00.47] | So take my hand, let me pull you |
[04:06.88] | Out of the blindness of your weary soul |
[04:12.80] | To somewhere beautiful |
[04:19.44] | To somewhere beautiful |
[04:25.66] | Yeah, to somewhere beautiful… |
[04:39.45] | |
[04:42.36] | o(∩_∩)o... |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : McConnell |
[00:03.00] | If We Ever Make It Home |
[00:06.00] | |
[00:19.63] | |
[00:34.41] | Looking down at the strip from my hotel room, |
[00:38.59] | It must be a full moon, cause their all out tonight |
[00:47.17] | All the insecure boys in their muscle cars, |
[00:51.18] | Young girls in their pushup bras under neon lights, |
[01:00.27] | They come here for freedom, freedom from anything |
[01:06.56] | And for miles and miles down this road, you can hear them sing |
[01:12.81] | With their voices, and their engines, and their pounding radios |
[01:19.63] | It seems like round here, no one knows |
[01:24.95] | |
[01:26.45] | No one knows that there' s more |
[01:33.31] | Beyond these dead skies and these filthy streets |
[01:39.81] | Take my hand and let me pull you |
[01:46.03] | Out of the blindness of your weary soul |
[01:51.78] | To somewhere beautiful |
[01:58.31] | To somewhere beautiful |
[02:04.74] | |
[02:06.10] | Is there any way to learn from what you' ve been told |
[02:10.30] | Or do you really have to hold the experience |
[02:19.03] | Cause you can hear me now, and come out clean |
[02:23.08] | Trust me, I could spare you the consequence |
[02:32.41] | I can tell by your eyes, that there ain' t no getting through |
[02:38.50] | Cause you' re hell bent on doing exactly what you' ve gotta do |
[02:44.83] | So welcome to a long line of sinners and saints |
[02:51.56] | Is there anyone around here who ain' t |
[02:56.82] | |
[02:57.33] | Don' t you know that there' s more |
[03:03.39] | Beyond these dead skies and these filthy streets |
[03:10.01] | Take my hand, and let me pull you |
[03:15.10] | Out of the blindness of your weary soul |
[03:20.94] | To somewhere beautiful |
[03:27.96] | To somewhere beautiful |
[03:33.20] | |
[03:47.68] | Don' t you know that there' s more |
[03:54.07] | Beyond these dead skies and all these filthy streets |
[04:00.47] | So take my hand, let me pull you |
[04:06.88] | Out of the blindness of your weary soul |
[04:12.80] | To somewhere beautiful |
[04:19.44] | To somewhere beautiful |
[04:25.66] | Yeah, to somewhere beautiful |
[04:39.45] | |
[04:42.36] | o _ o... |