Song | In The Rapids |
Artist | Genesis |
Album | Genesis 1970-1975 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : BANKS/COLLINS, PHIL/GABRIEL/HACKETT/RUTHERFORD | |
Moving down the water | |
John is drifting out of sight | |
It's only at the turning point | |
That you find out how you fight | |
In the cold, feel the cold | |
All around | |
And the rush of crashing water | |
Surrounds me with its sound | |
Striking out to reach you | |
I can't get through to the other side | |
When you're racing in the rapids | |
There's only one way, that's to ride | |
Taken down, taken down by the undertow | |
I'm spiraled down the river bed, my fire is burning low | |
Catching hold of a rock that's firm, | |
I'm waiting for | |
John to be carried past | |
We hold together, hold together and shoot the rapids fast | |
And when the waters slow down, the dark and the deep | |
Have no-one, no-one, no-one, no-one, no-one left to keep | |
Hang on John, we're out of this at last | |
Something's changed, that's not your face, it's mine, it's mine |
zuo ci : BANKS COLLINS, PHIL GABRIEL HACKETT RUTHERFORD | |
Moving down the water | |
John is drifting out of sight | |
It' s only at the turning point | |
That you find out how you fight | |
In the cold, feel the cold | |
All around | |
And the rush of crashing water | |
Surrounds me with its sound | |
Striking out to reach you | |
I can' t get through to the other side | |
When you' re racing in the rapids | |
There' s only one way, that' s to ride | |
Taken down, taken down by the undertow | |
I' m spiraled down the river bed, my fire is burning low | |
Catching hold of a rock that' s firm, | |
I' m waiting for | |
John to be carried past | |
We hold together, hold together and shoot the rapids fast | |
And when the waters slow down, the dark and the deep | |
Have noone, noone, noone, noone, noone left to keep | |
Hang on John, we' re out of this at last | |
Something' s changed, that' s not your face, it' s mine, it' s mine |
zuò cí : BANKS COLLINS, PHIL GABRIEL HACKETT RUTHERFORD | |
Moving down the water | |
John is drifting out of sight | |
It' s only at the turning point | |
That you find out how you fight | |
In the cold, feel the cold | |
All around | |
And the rush of crashing water | |
Surrounds me with its sound | |
Striking out to reach you | |
I can' t get through to the other side | |
When you' re racing in the rapids | |
There' s only one way, that' s to ride | |
Taken down, taken down by the undertow | |
I' m spiraled down the river bed, my fire is burning low | |
Catching hold of a rock that' s firm, | |
I' m waiting for | |
John to be carried past | |
We hold together, hold together and shoot the rapids fast | |
And when the waters slow down, the dark and the deep | |
Have noone, noone, noone, noone, noone left to keep | |
Hang on John, we' re out of this at last | |
Something' s changed, that' s not your face, it' s mine, it' s mine |