Song | Electric Los Angeles Sunset |
Artist | Al Stewart |
Album | The Essential |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Stewart | |
Shots split the night, a bullet lodged in his brain | |
He must have died instantly, he felt no pain | |
A crowd quickly gathered to the feast of the gun | |
Waiting for the ambulance and cops to come | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Sirens wail in the concrete | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Electric Los | |
Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, oh-o-oh | |
Headlight lit the faces by the tabernacle door | |
Gazing at the bloodstains on the damp sidewalk | |
As the crowd turned to go, a man was heard to say "He must have had it comin' to him anyway" | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Blood wagon rolls through the dragnet | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Electric Los | |
Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, oh-o-oh | |
Cadillacs roll through the smoggy perfume | |
The buildings are choking on oxygen fumes | |
Evangelists praying in rented rooms, in the afternoon | |
Which way do the signposts read | |
African eyes in the sunrise | |
The gates of the city are rusted over and mouldering | |
The violence of the evening decays into the night | |
While shadows press like moths against the neon light | |
Movie queues diffuse into the | |
Cinerama haze | |
While libertines read pornozines in street cafes | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
The madman swings in the pulpit | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Electric Los | |
Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, oh-o-oh |
zuo ci : Stewart | |
Shots split the night, a bullet lodged in his brain | |
He must have died instantly, he felt no pain | |
A crowd quickly gathered to the feast of the gun | |
Waiting for the ambulance and cops to come | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Sirens wail in the concrete | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Electric Los | |
Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh | |
Headlight lit the faces by the tabernacle door | |
Gazing at the bloodstains on the damp sidewalk | |
As the crowd turned to go, a man was heard to say " He must have had it comin' to him anyway" | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Blood wagon rolls through the dragnet | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Electric Los | |
Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh | |
Cadillacs roll through the smoggy perfume | |
The buildings are choking on oxygen fumes | |
Evangelists praying in rented rooms, in the afternoon | |
Which way do the signposts read | |
African eyes in the sunrise | |
The gates of the city are rusted over and mouldering | |
The violence of the evening decays into the night | |
While shadows press like moths against the neon light | |
Movie queues diffuse into the | |
Cinerama haze | |
While libertines read pornozines in street cafes | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
The madman swings in the pulpit | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Electric Los | |
Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh |
zuò cí : Stewart | |
Shots split the night, a bullet lodged in his brain | |
He must have died instantly, he felt no pain | |
A crowd quickly gathered to the feast of the gun | |
Waiting for the ambulance and cops to come | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Sirens wail in the concrete | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Electric Los | |
Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh | |
Headlight lit the faces by the tabernacle door | |
Gazing at the bloodstains on the damp sidewalk | |
As the crowd turned to go, a man was heard to say " He must have had it comin' to him anyway" | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Blood wagon rolls through the dragnet | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Electric Los | |
Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh | |
Cadillacs roll through the smoggy perfume | |
The buildings are choking on oxygen fumes | |
Evangelists praying in rented rooms, in the afternoon | |
Which way do the signposts read | |
African eyes in the sunrise | |
The gates of the city are rusted over and mouldering | |
The violence of the evening decays into the night | |
While shadows press like moths against the neon light | |
Movie queues diffuse into the | |
Cinerama haze | |
While libertines read pornozines in street cafes | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
The madman swings in the pulpit | |
Hm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm | |
Electric Los | |
Angeles sunset, the sunset, the sunset, ohooh |