Song | No Sign Of Yesterday |
Artist | Men at Work |
Album | Cargo |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hay | |
Pull out the stop plugs, drain all the waste | |
Who needs it anyway | |
Fill all the big holes, leave no trace | |
No sign of yesterday | |
I was all the dishes and I clean up my place | |
No sign of yesterday | |
I stare at the photographs of your dark face | |
No sign of yesterday | |
Out in the yard, was such a lovely place | |
It's where we used to play | |
Inside, outside you can feel and taste. | |
No sign of yesterday | |
And I can't hear you calling | |
I can't hear you calling | |
I can't hear you anymore | |
Metal ships are falling | |
This old car keeps stalling | |
Always seems to be the way | |
Pick up the pieces, and go dig out the dead | |
Then you can go to bed | |
Night is the stealer and time is the test | |
No sign of yesterday | |
Pull out the stop plugs, drain all the waste | |
Who needs it anyway | |
Fill all the big holes, leave no trace | |
No sign of yesterday | |
And I can't hear you calling | |
I can't hear you calling | |
I can't hear you anymore | |
Metal ships are falling | |
This old car keeps stalling | |
Always seems to be the way |
zuo ci : Hay | |
Pull out the stop plugs, drain all the waste | |
Who needs it anyway | |
Fill all the big holes, leave no trace | |
No sign of yesterday | |
I was all the dishes and I clean up my place | |
No sign of yesterday | |
I stare at the photographs of your dark face | |
No sign of yesterday | |
Out in the yard, was such a lovely place | |
It' s where we used to play | |
Inside, outside you can feel and taste. | |
No sign of yesterday | |
And I can' t hear you calling | |
I can' t hear you calling | |
I can' t hear you anymore | |
Metal ships are falling | |
This old car keeps stalling | |
Always seems to be the way | |
Pick up the pieces, and go dig out the dead | |
Then you can go to bed | |
Night is the stealer and time is the test | |
No sign of yesterday | |
Pull out the stop plugs, drain all the waste | |
Who needs it anyway | |
Fill all the big holes, leave no trace | |
No sign of yesterday | |
And I can' t hear you calling | |
I can' t hear you calling | |
I can' t hear you anymore | |
Metal ships are falling | |
This old car keeps stalling | |
Always seems to be the way |
zuò cí : Hay | |
Pull out the stop plugs, drain all the waste | |
Who needs it anyway | |
Fill all the big holes, leave no trace | |
No sign of yesterday | |
I was all the dishes and I clean up my place | |
No sign of yesterday | |
I stare at the photographs of your dark face | |
No sign of yesterday | |
Out in the yard, was such a lovely place | |
It' s where we used to play | |
Inside, outside you can feel and taste. | |
No sign of yesterday | |
And I can' t hear you calling | |
I can' t hear you calling | |
I can' t hear you anymore | |
Metal ships are falling | |
This old car keeps stalling | |
Always seems to be the way | |
Pick up the pieces, and go dig out the dead | |
Then you can go to bed | |
Night is the stealer and time is the test | |
No sign of yesterday | |
Pull out the stop plugs, drain all the waste | |
Who needs it anyway | |
Fill all the big holes, leave no trace | |
No sign of yesterday | |
And I can' t hear you calling | |
I can' t hear you calling | |
I can' t hear you anymore | |
Metal ships are falling | |
This old car keeps stalling | |
Always seems to be the way |