Song | Sad, Sad Sunshine |
Artist | Al Kooper |
Album | Easy Does It |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kooper | |
Kooper | |
Wild-eyed & flashin’ cast upon me with the dawn | |
I have grasped the realization of the new day when it’s born | |
And while looking through a window | |
Framed with curtains that are worn | |
There is darkness even in the brightest morning | |
As the sun it slowly rises there is judgment in it’s glare | |
And it seems too much to ask to light a face that isn’t there | |
And the feelings that are wasted make you feel it isn’t fair | |
When she leaves without a whispered word of warning | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Waking only those who really know | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Wonder why you’ve kissed her with your glow | |
Magazines of memories I’ve read a thousand times | |
Just seem to find their way inside me | |
Like a dollars worth of dimes | |
There’s only one for every ten | |
No matter where ya try to climb | |
And the walls around me aim in one direction | |
I can still recall the drops of evening in your eyes | |
And your leaving in the morning | |
Should have come as no surprise | |
To one who based his way of living | |
On another’s world of lies | |
Oh I do not ever claim to seek perfection | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Waking only those who really know | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Wonder why you’ve kissed her with your glow |
zuo ci : Kooper | |
Kooper | |
Wildeyed flashin' cast upon me with the dawn | |
I have grasped the realization of the new day when it' s born | |
And while looking through a window | |
Framed with curtains that are worn | |
There is darkness even in the brightest morning | |
As the sun it slowly rises there is judgment in it' s glare | |
And it seems too much to ask to light a face that isn' t there | |
And the feelings that are wasted make you feel it isn' t fair | |
When she leaves without a whispered word of warning | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Waking only those who really know | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Wonder why you' ve kissed her with your glow | |
Magazines of memories I' ve read a thousand times | |
Just seem to find their way inside me | |
Like a dollars worth of dimes | |
There' s only one for every ten | |
No matter where ya try to climb | |
And the walls around me aim in one direction | |
I can still recall the drops of evening in your eyes | |
And your leaving in the morning | |
Should have come as no surprise | |
To one who based his way of living | |
On another' s world of lies | |
Oh I do not ever claim to seek perfection | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Waking only those who really know | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Wonder why you' ve kissed her with your glow |
zuò cí : Kooper | |
Kooper | |
Wildeyed flashin' cast upon me with the dawn | |
I have grasped the realization of the new day when it' s born | |
And while looking through a window | |
Framed with curtains that are worn | |
There is darkness even in the brightest morning | |
As the sun it slowly rises there is judgment in it' s glare | |
And it seems too much to ask to light a face that isn' t there | |
And the feelings that are wasted make you feel it isn' t fair | |
When she leaves without a whispered word of warning | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Waking only those who really know | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Wonder why you' ve kissed her with your glow | |
Magazines of memories I' ve read a thousand times | |
Just seem to find their way inside me | |
Like a dollars worth of dimes | |
There' s only one for every ten | |
No matter where ya try to climb | |
And the walls around me aim in one direction | |
I can still recall the drops of evening in your eyes | |
And your leaving in the morning | |
Should have come as no surprise | |
To one who based his way of living | |
On another' s world of lies | |
Oh I do not ever claim to seek perfection | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Waking only those who really know | |
SAD SAD SUNSHINE | |
Wonder why you' ve kissed her with your glow |