Song | So. Central Rain (I'm Sorry) |
Artist | R.E.M. |
Album | And I Feel Fine... The Best of the I.R.S Years 1982–1987 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Berry, Buck, Mills, Stipe | |
Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
The trees will bend the cities wash away | |
The city on the river there is a girl without a dream | |
I'm sorry | |
Eastern to Mountain third party call the lines are down | |
The wise man built his words upon the rocks | |
But I'm not bound to follow suit | |
The trees will bend the conversation's dimmed | |
Go build yourself another home, this choice isn't mine | |
Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
The ocean sang, the conversation's dimmed | |
Go build yourself another dream, this choice isn't mine |
zuo ci : Berry, Buck, Mills, Stipe | |
Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
The trees will bend the cities wash away | |
The city on the river there is a girl without a dream | |
I' m sorry | |
Eastern to Mountain third party call the lines are down | |
The wise man built his words upon the rocks | |
But I' m not bound to follow suit | |
The trees will bend the conversation' s dimmed | |
Go build yourself another home, this choice isn' t mine | |
Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
The ocean sang, the conversation' s dimmed | |
Go build yourself another dream, this choice isn' t mine |
zuò cí : Berry, Buck, Mills, Stipe | |
Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
The trees will bend the cities wash away | |
The city on the river there is a girl without a dream | |
I' m sorry | |
Eastern to Mountain third party call the lines are down | |
The wise man built his words upon the rocks | |
But I' m not bound to follow suit | |
The trees will bend the conversation' s dimmed | |
Go build yourself another home, this choice isn' t mine | |
Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
The ocean sang, the conversation' s dimmed | |
Go build yourself another dream, this choice isn' t mine |