Song | Touched By Jesus |
Artist | All About Eve |
Album | Cinemasonic |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cousin, Price, Regan ... | |
Have you ever wondered much at all | |
About your behaviour, | |
Or worried about the role you play, | |
Grey against the scenery ? | |
Black cloud calls by, | |
Black cloud, blue sky | |
Black birds, your words, | |
Too dark to fly. | |
When reason starts to fade and fall away | |
I want to take a gun to you. | |
Rain another day... | |
While we move as angels, | |
Gather up your blues and clear the way. | |
I hate the games you play | |
While we're touched by Jesus, | |
Gather up your blues | |
And get out of the way. | |
Sand invades your shoes like a desert | |
It's nothing to die about. | |
And our heels are high enough | |
To crush the lizard | |
Take 'em off and shake it out. | |
The sting in the tail | |
Is destined to fail | |
Our skin, takes in no poison. | |
"So the next time you're out stumbling across | |
my little piece of sky, and we know we're | |
in a state of grace and we know we're in | |
a state of mind; and we know we're part | |
of the state of art and all we really want | |
to be, is free... you've got to receive, you've | |
got to receive what the spirit says... you've | |
got to believe what the spirit says... | |
and she says..." | |
Rain another day | |
While we move as angels | |
Gather up your views and clear the way | |
I hate the games you play. | |
While we're touched by Jesus | |
Gather up your blues and get out of the way |
zuo ci : Cousin, Price, Regan ... | |
Have you ever wondered much at all | |
About your behaviour, | |
Or worried about the role you play, | |
Grey against the scenery ? | |
Black cloud calls by, | |
Black cloud, blue sky | |
Black birds, your words, | |
Too dark to fly. | |
When reason starts to fade and fall away | |
I want to take a gun to you. | |
Rain another day... | |
While we move as angels, | |
Gather up your blues and clear the way. | |
I hate the games you play | |
While we' re touched by Jesus, | |
Gather up your blues | |
And get out of the way. | |
Sand invades your shoes like a desert | |
It' s nothing to die about. | |
And our heels are high enough | |
To crush the lizard | |
Take ' em off and shake it out. | |
The sting in the tail | |
Is destined to fail | |
Our skin, takes in no poison. | |
" So the next time you' re out stumbling across | |
my little piece of sky, and we know we' re | |
in a state of grace and we know we' re in | |
a state of mind and we know we' re part | |
of the state of art and all we really want | |
to be, is free... you' ve got to receive, you' ve | |
got to receive what the spirit says... you' ve | |
got to believe what the spirit says... | |
and she says..." | |
Rain another day | |
While we move as angels | |
Gather up your views and clear the way | |
I hate the games you play. | |
While we' re touched by Jesus | |
Gather up your blues and get out of the way |
zuò cí : Cousin, Price, Regan ... | |
Have you ever wondered much at all | |
About your behaviour, | |
Or worried about the role you play, | |
Grey against the scenery ? | |
Black cloud calls by, | |
Black cloud, blue sky | |
Black birds, your words, | |
Too dark to fly. | |
When reason starts to fade and fall away | |
I want to take a gun to you. | |
Rain another day... | |
While we move as angels, | |
Gather up your blues and clear the way. | |
I hate the games you play | |
While we' re touched by Jesus, | |
Gather up your blues | |
And get out of the way. | |
Sand invades your shoes like a desert | |
It' s nothing to die about. | |
And our heels are high enough | |
To crush the lizard | |
Take ' em off and shake it out. | |
The sting in the tail | |
Is destined to fail | |
Our skin, takes in no poison. | |
" So the next time you' re out stumbling across | |
my little piece of sky, and we know we' re | |
in a state of grace and we know we' re in | |
a state of mind and we know we' re part | |
of the state of art and all we really want | |
to be, is free... you' ve got to receive, you' ve | |
got to receive what the spirit says... you' ve | |
got to believe what the spirit says... | |
and she says..." | |
Rain another day | |
While we move as angels | |
Gather up your views and clear the way | |
I hate the games you play. | |
While we' re touched by Jesus | |
Gather up your blues and get out of the way |