Song | E-Beat |
Artist | Midnight Oil |
Album | Breathe |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Midnight Oil | |
There is a place we're coming to | |
It is not green it is not blue | |
I hope that you understand | |
The devil was a dancing on the old foreshore | |
Hitting up on bright lights and the liquor stores | |
Save me, please save me | |
We got to prick that bubble in the shopping arcade | |
Gonna make amends for the things we've said | |
I do hope that you understand | |
Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand | |
Whose gonna lead us on to some promised land | |
Save me | |
The devil was a dancing on the old foreshore | |
Hitting up on bright lights and the liquor stores | |
Yeah tell me, please save me | |
The land lives longer if we listen to the earth beat | |
Lives go forward if we listen to the hearts speak | |
Seasons won't falter, stars won't fade away | |
I know | |
Gonna find myself a place in the country | |
Wake up and reach out and breathe real air | |
Do you know how it feels clean tissue no scars | |
Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand | |
Whose gonna lead us onto some kind of promised land | |
Save me | |
Devil was a dancing on the old foreshore | |
Hitting up on bright lights and the cut price the liquor stores | |
I say | |
The land lives longer if we listen to our hearts speak | |
Lives go forward if we listen to the earth beat | |
Seasons won't falter, stars won't fade away | |
Fade away | |
They won't fade away |
zuo ci : Midnight Oil | |
There is a place we' re coming to | |
It is not green it is not blue | |
I hope that you understand | |
The devil was a dancing on the old foreshore | |
Hitting up on bright lights and the liquor stores | |
Save me, please save me | |
We got to prick that bubble in the shopping arcade | |
Gonna make amends for the things we' ve said | |
I do hope that you understand | |
Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand | |
Whose gonna lead us on to some promised land | |
Save me | |
The devil was a dancing on the old foreshore | |
Hitting up on bright lights and the liquor stores | |
Yeah tell me, please save me | |
The land lives longer if we listen to the earth beat | |
Lives go forward if we listen to the hearts speak | |
Seasons won' t falter, stars won' t fade away | |
I know | |
Gonna find myself a place in the country | |
Wake up and reach out and breathe real air | |
Do you know how it feels clean tissue no scars | |
Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand | |
Whose gonna lead us onto some kind of promised land | |
Save me | |
Devil was a dancing on the old foreshore | |
Hitting up on bright lights and the cut price the liquor stores | |
I say | |
The land lives longer if we listen to our hearts speak | |
Lives go forward if we listen to the earth beat | |
Seasons won' t falter, stars won' t fade away | |
Fade away | |
They won' t fade away |
zuò cí : Midnight Oil | |
There is a place we' re coming to | |
It is not green it is not blue | |
I hope that you understand | |
The devil was a dancing on the old foreshore | |
Hitting up on bright lights and the liquor stores | |
Save me, please save me | |
We got to prick that bubble in the shopping arcade | |
Gonna make amends for the things we' ve said | |
I do hope that you understand | |
Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand | |
Whose gonna lead us on to some promised land | |
Save me | |
The devil was a dancing on the old foreshore | |
Hitting up on bright lights and the liquor stores | |
Yeah tell me, please save me | |
The land lives longer if we listen to the earth beat | |
Lives go forward if we listen to the hearts speak | |
Seasons won' t falter, stars won' t fade away | |
I know | |
Gonna find myself a place in the country | |
Wake up and reach out and breathe real air | |
Do you know how it feels clean tissue no scars | |
Dirty washing on the line, footsteps in the sand | |
Whose gonna lead us onto some kind of promised land | |
Save me | |
Devil was a dancing on the old foreshore | |
Hitting up on bright lights and the cut price the liquor stores | |
I say | |
The land lives longer if we listen to our hearts speak | |
Lives go forward if we listen to the earth beat | |
Seasons won' t falter, stars won' t fade away | |
Fade away | |
They won' t fade away |