Song | Stoned Immaculate |
Artist | The Doors |
Album | An American Prayer |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Morrison |
[00:04.976] | I'll tell you this... |
[00:06.390] | No eternal reward will forgive us now |
[00:08.511] | For wasting the dawn. |
[00:34.847] | Back in those days everything was simpler and more confused |
[00:37.479] | One summer night, going to the pier |
[00:40.741] | I ran into two young girls |
[00:42.151] | The blonde one was called Freedom |
[00:44.527] | The dark one, Enterprise |
[00:46.943] | We talked and they told me this story |
[00:49.831] | Now listen to this... |
[00:54.463] | I'll tell you about Texas radio and the big beat |
[00:59.750] | Soft driven, slow and mad |
[01:03.164] | Like some new language |
[01:12.374] | Reaching your head with the cold, sudden fury of a divine messenger |
[01:17.540] | Let me tell you about heartache and the loss of god |
[01:21.700] | Wandering, wandering in hopless night |
[01:23.942] | Out here in the perimeter there are no stars |
[01:28.182] | Out here we is stoned |
[01:30.846] | Immaculate. |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Morrison |
[00:04.976] | I' ll tell you this... |
[00:06.390] | No eternal reward will forgive us now |
[00:08.511] | For wasting the dawn. |
[00:34.847] | Back in those days everything was simpler and more confused |
[00:37.479] | One summer night, going to the pier |
[00:40.741] | I ran into two young girls |
[00:42.151] | The blonde one was called Freedom |
[00:44.527] | The dark one, Enterprise |
[00:46.943] | We talked and they told me this story |
[00:49.831] | Now listen to this... |
[00:54.463] | I' ll tell you about Texas radio and the big beat |
[00:59.750] | Soft driven, slow and mad |
[01:03.164] | Like some new language |
[01:12.374] | Reaching your head with the cold, sudden fury of a divine messenger |
[01:17.540] | Let me tell you about heartache and the loss of god |
[01:21.700] | Wandering, wandering in hopless night |
[01:23.942] | Out here in the perimeter there are no stars |
[01:28.182] | Out here we is stoned |
[01:30.846] | Immaculate. |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Morrison |
[00:04.976] | I' ll tell you this... |
[00:06.390] | No eternal reward will forgive us now |
[00:08.511] | For wasting the dawn. |
[00:34.847] | Back in those days everything was simpler and more confused |
[00:37.479] | One summer night, going to the pier |
[00:40.741] | I ran into two young girls |
[00:42.151] | The blonde one was called Freedom |
[00:44.527] | The dark one, Enterprise |
[00:46.943] | We talked and they told me this story |
[00:49.831] | Now listen to this... |
[00:54.463] | I' ll tell you about Texas radio and the big beat |
[00:59.750] | Soft driven, slow and mad |
[01:03.164] | Like some new language |
[01:12.374] | Reaching your head with the cold, sudden fury of a divine messenger |
[01:17.540] | Let me tell you about heartache and the loss of god |
[01:21.700] | Wandering, wandering in hopless night |
[01:23.942] | Out here in the perimeter there are no stars |
[01:28.182] | Out here we is stoned |
[01:30.846] | Immaculate. |