Song | One Hundred Days |
Artist | Mark Lanegan |
Album | Bubblegum |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lanegan | |
When the willow bends towards the end of day | |
And twilight falls again | |
To the funny sound that a blackbird makes | |
Twilight falls again | |
As no good reason remains, I'll do the same | |
Thinking of you | |
One day a ship comes in, one day a ship comes in | |
But I can't say how or when | |
But I know somewhere the ship comes in every day | |
There is no morphine, I'm only sleeping | |
There is no crime to dreams like this | |
And if you could take something with you | |
It would be right | |
Something good | |
From my fingertips, the cigarette throws ashes to the ground | |
I'd stop and talk to the girls who work this street, but I got business farther down | |
Like one long season of rain, I will remain | |
Thinking of you | |
One day a ship comes in | |
From far away a ship comes in | |
One hundred days you wait for it | |
And you know somewhere the ship comes in every day | |
There is no morphine, I'm only sleeping | |
There is no crime to dreams like this | |
And if you could take something with you | |
It would be bright | |
Just like something good | |
One day a ship comes in | |
One hundred days you wait for it | |
Something bright | |
Something so good | |
One hundred days | |
A ship comes in every day | |
You know it's good | |
You know it's good | |
A ship comes in every day | |
One day a ship comes in | |
Its good | |
When it's something good |
zuo ci : Lanegan | |
When the willow bends towards the end of day | |
And twilight falls again | |
To the funny sound that a blackbird makes | |
Twilight falls again | |
As no good reason remains, I' ll do the same | |
Thinking of you | |
One day a ship comes in, one day a ship comes in | |
But I can' t say how or when | |
But I know somewhere the ship comes in every day | |
There is no morphine, I' m only sleeping | |
There is no crime to dreams like this | |
And if you could take something with you | |
It would be right | |
Something good | |
From my fingertips, the cigarette throws ashes to the ground | |
I' d stop and talk to the girls who work this street, but I got business farther down | |
Like one long season of rain, I will remain | |
Thinking of you | |
One day a ship comes in | |
From far away a ship comes in | |
One hundred days you wait for it | |
And you know somewhere the ship comes in every day | |
There is no morphine, I' m only sleeping | |
There is no crime to dreams like this | |
And if you could take something with you | |
It would be bright | |
Just like something good | |
One day a ship comes in | |
One hundred days you wait for it | |
Something bright | |
Something so good | |
One hundred days | |
A ship comes in every day | |
You know it' s good | |
You know it' s good | |
A ship comes in every day | |
One day a ship comes in | |
Its good | |
When it' s something good |
zuò cí : Lanegan | |
When the willow bends towards the end of day | |
And twilight falls again | |
To the funny sound that a blackbird makes | |
Twilight falls again | |
As no good reason remains, I' ll do the same | |
Thinking of you | |
One day a ship comes in, one day a ship comes in | |
But I can' t say how or when | |
But I know somewhere the ship comes in every day | |
There is no morphine, I' m only sleeping | |
There is no crime to dreams like this | |
And if you could take something with you | |
It would be right | |
Something good | |
From my fingertips, the cigarette throws ashes to the ground | |
I' d stop and talk to the girls who work this street, but I got business farther down | |
Like one long season of rain, I will remain | |
Thinking of you | |
One day a ship comes in | |
From far away a ship comes in | |
One hundred days you wait for it | |
And you know somewhere the ship comes in every day | |
There is no morphine, I' m only sleeping | |
There is no crime to dreams like this | |
And if you could take something with you | |
It would be bright | |
Just like something good | |
One day a ship comes in | |
One hundred days you wait for it | |
Something bright | |
Something so good | |
One hundred days | |
A ship comes in every day | |
You know it' s good | |
You know it' s good | |
A ship comes in every day | |
One day a ship comes in | |
Its good | |
When it' s something good |