Song | The Man Who Ran Away |
Artist | And Also the Trees |
Album | Further from the Truth |
作曲 : Burrows, Hill, Jones, Jones | |
There's something in the air | |
An emptiness that creeps alone with me | |
I'm standing at the door where the wind sighs low | |
And the lightening flutters across the sky line | |
Somebody watches me from across the street | |
I just say give me some peace | |
And I watch the clouds turn grey into gold | |
Feel I couldn't stop it | |
The man who ran away | |
Far across the open sea | |
But I turned fear to shame | |
Like a fool I sit on beggars hill | |
I search my mind with time to kill | |
And when I call your name you answer me | |
And your voice seems to set me free | |
And I watch the clouds turn grey into gold |
zuò qǔ : Burrows, Hill, Jones, Jones | |
There' s something in the air | |
An emptiness that creeps alone with me | |
I' m standing at the door where the wind sighs low | |
And the lightening flutters across the sky line | |
Somebody watches me from across the street | |
I just say give me some peace | |
And I watch the clouds turn grey into gold | |
Feel I couldn' t stop it | |
The man who ran away | |
Far across the open sea | |
But I turned fear to shame | |
Like a fool I sit on beggars hill | |
I search my mind with time to kill | |
And when I call your name you answer me | |
And your voice seems to set me free | |
And I watch the clouds turn grey into gold |