Song | Negative Earth |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Les Holroyd |
Album | Everyone Is Everybody Else |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Holroyd, Pritchard | |
For fifty-five days I've been flying around the world | |
Didn't anybody know, didn't anyone suppose | |
That my life up here was slowly drifting by | |
And all I've got to do is sit and cry | |
The Earth is so clear and it's simply a reach away | |
I just had to laugh today but the news it seemed to say | |
That my life once full was surely running dry | |
I prayed a while but then I had to cry | |
Look in my eyes - I know | |
That man is surely just a man | |
It's no surprise - I know | |
The road is far too long | |
And life too short to carry on | |
For fifty-five days I've been flying around the world | |
Here in syncopated time, while my tangled web of rhyme | |
Dangles aimlessly, time drips slowly by | |
And all I've got to do is sit and cry | |
Look in my eyes - I know | |
That man is surely just a man | |
It's no surprise - I know | |
The road is far too long | |
And life too short to carry on |
zuo qu : Holroyd, Pritchard | |
For fiftyfive days I' ve been flying around the world | |
Didn' t anybody know, didn' t anyone suppose | |
That my life up here was slowly drifting by | |
And all I' ve got to do is sit and cry | |
The Earth is so clear and it' s simply a reach away | |
I just had to laugh today but the news it seemed to say | |
That my life once full was surely running dry | |
I prayed a while but then I had to cry | |
Look in my eyes I know | |
That man is surely just a man | |
It' s no surprise I know | |
The road is far too long | |
And life too short to carry on | |
For fiftyfive days I' ve been flying around the world | |
Here in syncopated time, while my tangled web of rhyme | |
Dangles aimlessly, time drips slowly by | |
And all I' ve got to do is sit and cry | |
Look in my eyes I know | |
That man is surely just a man | |
It' s no surprise I know | |
The road is far too long | |
And life too short to carry on |
zuò qǔ : Holroyd, Pritchard | |
For fiftyfive days I' ve been flying around the world | |
Didn' t anybody know, didn' t anyone suppose | |
That my life up here was slowly drifting by | |
And all I' ve got to do is sit and cry | |
The Earth is so clear and it' s simply a reach away | |
I just had to laugh today but the news it seemed to say | |
That my life once full was surely running dry | |
I prayed a while but then I had to cry | |
Look in my eyes I know | |
That man is surely just a man | |
It' s no surprise I know | |
The road is far too long | |
And life too short to carry on | |
For fiftyfive days I' ve been flying around the world | |
Here in syncopated time, while my tangled web of rhyme | |
Dangles aimlessly, time drips slowly by | |
And all I' ve got to do is sit and cry | |
Look in my eyes I know | |
That man is surely just a man | |
It' s no surprise I know | |
The road is far too long | |
And life too short to carry on |