Song | Town To Be Blamed |
Artist | Deacon Blue |
Album | Raintown |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Prime, Ross | |
close your eyes and go to sleep | |
from the howling howling over these streets | |
people stare 'cause you're so mad | |
that wild wild spark that innocent laugh | |
but baby that's this town | |
it won't happen next time | |
yeah baby that's this town | |
lovers on love downs | |
it's this town to be blamed | |
at the top of the block there's a church | |
at the top of the tower there's the clock | |
and it rings and it sighs | |
'cause there's no time for all these lies | |
but baby that's this town | |
it won't happen next time | |
yeah baby that's this town | |
lovers on love downs | |
it's this town to be blamed | |
baby take a walk round to my house | |
throw off these tired eyes and tears and these frowns | |
take that lane so narrow and deep and walk those regrets that fill your sleep | |
you say your sleep is nakedb and your dreams are clothed | |
but what about your footsteps | |
who sees them go | |
who lets you know about these things | |
who's gonna say the things we think | |
so take your keys and pack your bags | |
but leave your books and leave your maps | |
'cause baby that's this town | |
it won't happen next time | |
yeah baby that's this town | |
it won't happen next time | |
yeah baby that's this town | |
it won't happen next time | |
sure baby that's this town | |
lovers on love downs | |
it's this town to be blamed | |
it's this town to be blamed | |
work work work | |
rain rain rain | |
home home home | |
again again again | |
work work work | |
rain rain rain | |
home home home | |
again again again |
zuo qu : Prime, Ross | |
close your eyes and go to sleep | |
from the howling howling over these streets | |
people stare ' cause you' re so mad | |
that wild wild spark that innocent laugh | |
but baby that' s this town | |
it won' t happen next time | |
yeah baby that' s this town | |
lovers on love downs | |
it' s this town to be blamed | |
at the top of the block there' s a church | |
at the top of the tower there' s the clock | |
and it rings and it sighs | |
' cause there' s no time for all these lies | |
but baby that' s this town | |
it won' t happen next time | |
yeah baby that' s this town | |
lovers on love downs | |
it' s this town to be blamed | |
baby take a walk round to my house | |
throw off these tired eyes and tears and these frowns | |
take that lane so narrow and deep and walk those regrets that fill your sleep | |
you say your sleep is nakedb and your dreams are clothed | |
but what about your footsteps | |
who sees them go | |
who lets you know about these things | |
who' s gonna say the things we think | |
so take your keys and pack your bags | |
but leave your books and leave your maps | |
' cause baby that' s this town | |
it won' t happen next time | |
yeah baby that' s this town | |
it won' t happen next time | |
yeah baby that' s this town | |
it won' t happen next time | |
sure baby that' s this town | |
lovers on love downs | |
it' s this town to be blamed | |
it' s this town to be blamed | |
work work work | |
rain rain rain | |
home home home | |
again again again | |
work work work | |
rain rain rain | |
home home home | |
again again again |
zuò qǔ : Prime, Ross | |
close your eyes and go to sleep | |
from the howling howling over these streets | |
people stare ' cause you' re so mad | |
that wild wild spark that innocent laugh | |
but baby that' s this town | |
it won' t happen next time | |
yeah baby that' s this town | |
lovers on love downs | |
it' s this town to be blamed | |
at the top of the block there' s a church | |
at the top of the tower there' s the clock | |
and it rings and it sighs | |
' cause there' s no time for all these lies | |
but baby that' s this town | |
it won' t happen next time | |
yeah baby that' s this town | |
lovers on love downs | |
it' s this town to be blamed | |
baby take a walk round to my house | |
throw off these tired eyes and tears and these frowns | |
take that lane so narrow and deep and walk those regrets that fill your sleep | |
you say your sleep is nakedb and your dreams are clothed | |
but what about your footsteps | |
who sees them go | |
who lets you know about these things | |
who' s gonna say the things we think | |
so take your keys and pack your bags | |
but leave your books and leave your maps | |
' cause baby that' s this town | |
it won' t happen next time | |
yeah baby that' s this town | |
it won' t happen next time | |
yeah baby that' s this town | |
it won' t happen next time | |
sure baby that' s this town | |
lovers on love downs | |
it' s this town to be blamed | |
it' s this town to be blamed | |
work work work | |
rain rain rain | |
home home home | |
again again again | |
work work work | |
rain rain rain | |
home home home | |
again again again |