Song | Line In The Dust |
Artist | Bruce Hornsby |
Album | Spirit Trail |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hornsby | |
I'm walking outside and | |
I see you arrive | |
You say let's go for a ride, and have a good old time | |
I'm saving up lies, or just stay quiet every time | |
While you talk your line, keep everything fine | |
Bwtween us, | |
I can see, things are not what they used to be | |
My old friend changed or maybe it was me | |
Things get so complicated, jokes maed, friendships dissipated | |
Long silence but | |
I speak now so belated, | |
I say Hey, wait a minute, what's that you said? | |
Not so sure that | |
I heard you right | |
Hey, wait a minute, oh say that again | |
You're in the dust drawing a long straight line | |
We'd be playing outside, we'd swing on the swings | |
Shared most everything, sit there and even sing | |
Now I sit and wonder, why it's a friendship charade | |
Looking for fighhts all day, | |
I don't want to play | |
But I do, here we go, you fire off another lame remark | |
You're in the dark | |
No bite, just your bark but it leaves a painful mark | |
Painful mark on your soul, takes its toll, might as well fold | |
I've got my courage up, gonna roll, roll | |
Hey, wait a minute, what's that you said? | |
Not so sure that | |
I heard you right | |
Hey, wait a minute, oh say that again | |
You're in the dust drawing a long straight line | |
We talk and talk but you never see | |
Unreconstructed defiantly | |
My old friend changed but maybe it was me | |
Things get so complicated | |
Jokes made, friendships dissipated | |
I've stayed quiet so we don't get alienated | |
Hey, wait a minute, what's that you said? | |
Not so sure that | |
I heard you right | |
Hey, wait a minute, oh say that again | |
You're in the dust drawing a long straight line | |
Oh say that again | |
Watch yourself drawing a line in the dust |
zuo ci : Hornsby | |
I' m walking outside and | |
I see you arrive | |
You say let' s go for a ride, and have a good old time | |
I' m saving up lies, or just stay quiet every time | |
While you talk your line, keep everything fine | |
Bwtween us, | |
I can see, things are not what they used to be | |
My old friend changed or maybe it was me | |
Things get so complicated, jokes maed, friendships dissipated | |
Long silence but | |
I speak now so belated, | |
I say Hey, wait a minute, what' s that you said? | |
Not so sure that | |
I heard you right | |
Hey, wait a minute, oh say that again | |
You' re in the dust drawing a long straight line | |
We' d be playing outside, we' d swing on the swings | |
Shared most everything, sit there and even sing | |
Now I sit and wonder, why it' s a friendship charade | |
Looking for fighhts all day, | |
I don' t want to play | |
But I do, here we go, you fire off another lame remark | |
You' re in the dark | |
No bite, just your bark but it leaves a painful mark | |
Painful mark on your soul, takes its toll, might as well fold | |
I' ve got my courage up, gonna roll, roll | |
Hey, wait a minute, what' s that you said? | |
Not so sure that | |
I heard you right | |
Hey, wait a minute, oh say that again | |
You' re in the dust drawing a long straight line | |
We talk and talk but you never see | |
Unreconstructed defiantly | |
My old friend changed but maybe it was me | |
Things get so complicated | |
Jokes made, friendships dissipated | |
I' ve stayed quiet so we don' t get alienated | |
Hey, wait a minute, what' s that you said? | |
Not so sure that | |
I heard you right | |
Hey, wait a minute, oh say that again | |
You' re in the dust drawing a long straight line | |
Oh say that again | |
Watch yourself drawing a line in the dust |
zuò cí : Hornsby | |
I' m walking outside and | |
I see you arrive | |
You say let' s go for a ride, and have a good old time | |
I' m saving up lies, or just stay quiet every time | |
While you talk your line, keep everything fine | |
Bwtween us, | |
I can see, things are not what they used to be | |
My old friend changed or maybe it was me | |
Things get so complicated, jokes maed, friendships dissipated | |
Long silence but | |
I speak now so belated, | |
I say Hey, wait a minute, what' s that you said? | |
Not so sure that | |
I heard you right | |
Hey, wait a minute, oh say that again | |
You' re in the dust drawing a long straight line | |
We' d be playing outside, we' d swing on the swings | |
Shared most everything, sit there and even sing | |
Now I sit and wonder, why it' s a friendship charade | |
Looking for fighhts all day, | |
I don' t want to play | |
But I do, here we go, you fire off another lame remark | |
You' re in the dark | |
No bite, just your bark but it leaves a painful mark | |
Painful mark on your soul, takes its toll, might as well fold | |
I' ve got my courage up, gonna roll, roll | |
Hey, wait a minute, what' s that you said? | |
Not so sure that | |
I heard you right | |
Hey, wait a minute, oh say that again | |
You' re in the dust drawing a long straight line | |
We talk and talk but you never see | |
Unreconstructed defiantly | |
My old friend changed but maybe it was me | |
Things get so complicated | |
Jokes made, friendships dissipated | |
I' ve stayed quiet so we don' t get alienated | |
Hey, wait a minute, what' s that you said? | |
Not so sure that | |
I heard you right | |
Hey, wait a minute, oh say that again | |
You' re in the dust drawing a long straight line | |
Oh say that again | |
Watch yourself drawing a line in the dust |