Song | The Blink of an Eye |
Artist | Procol Harum |
Album | The Well's on Fire |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Brooker, Reid | |
It was all over in the blink of an eye | |
Thousands of people walking by | |
A big black bird swooped out of the sky | |
Nobody knew the reason why | |
It was all over in a few seconds flat | |
Blue skies turned grey at the drop of a hat | |
Pillars of dust blocked out the sun | |
All that the people could do was run | |
We thought we were living on easy street | |
But they pulled the rug from under our feet | |
It was all over in an avalanche of pain | |
And now the world can never be the same | |
The dreams of so many have gone up in smoke | |
The ones who are left don't know how to cope | |
We thought we were living on easy street | |
But they pulled the rug from under our feet | |
They pulled the rug from under our feet |
zuo ci : Brooker, Reid | |
It was all over in the blink of an eye | |
Thousands of people walking by | |
A big black bird swooped out of the sky | |
Nobody knew the reason why | |
It was all over in a few seconds flat | |
Blue skies turned grey at the drop of a hat | |
Pillars of dust blocked out the sun | |
All that the people could do was run | |
We thought we were living on easy street | |
But they pulled the rug from under our feet | |
It was all over in an avalanche of pain | |
And now the world can never be the same | |
The dreams of so many have gone up in smoke | |
The ones who are left don' t know how to cope | |
We thought we were living on easy street | |
But they pulled the rug from under our feet | |
They pulled the rug from under our feet |
zuò cí : Brooker, Reid | |
It was all over in the blink of an eye | |
Thousands of people walking by | |
A big black bird swooped out of the sky | |
Nobody knew the reason why | |
It was all over in a few seconds flat | |
Blue skies turned grey at the drop of a hat | |
Pillars of dust blocked out the sun | |
All that the people could do was run | |
We thought we were living on easy street | |
But they pulled the rug from under our feet | |
It was all over in an avalanche of pain | |
And now the world can never be the same | |
The dreams of so many have gone up in smoke | |
The ones who are left don' t know how to cope | |
We thought we were living on easy street | |
But they pulled the rug from under our feet | |
They pulled the rug from under our feet |