Song | Peace and Jobs and Freedom |
Artist | Deacon Blue |
Album | Whatever You Say, Say Nothing |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ross | |
There comes a time in everybody's dream | |
When the stage is lighted and the | |
Words appear | |
And in the blackness | |
That it seems | |
A tiny little realisation | |
Begins | |
And in my number | |
57 dream | |
I'm standing at the window | |
Of the world | |
And suddenly the | |
World begins to scream | |
We want the promise and the promise | |
Can be made | |
Who said the words | |
Who said the words | |
Peace and jobs | |
And Freedom | |
People say there's nothing | |
When you die | |
Tell you stories that will | |
Make you sigh | |
And beat up all your senses | |
Until you | |
Cry cry cry | |
All I'm saying is the words | |
Writ up in the great big holy sky | |
Who said the words | |
Who said the words | |
Peace and jobs | |
And freedom | |
Who said the words | |
Who said the words | |
Peace and jobs | |
And freedom |
zuo qu : Ross | |
There comes a time in everybody' s dream | |
When the stage is lighted and the | |
Words appear | |
And in the blackness | |
That it seems | |
A tiny little realisation | |
Begins | |
And in my number | |
57 dream | |
I' m standing at the window | |
Of the world | |
And suddenly the | |
World begins to scream | |
We want the promise and the promise | |
Can be made | |
Who said the words | |
Who said the words | |
Peace and jobs | |
And Freedom | |
People say there' s nothing | |
When you die | |
Tell you stories that will | |
Make you sigh | |
And beat up all your senses | |
Until you | |
Cry cry cry | |
All I' m saying is the words | |
Writ up in the great big holy sky | |
Who said the words | |
Who said the words | |
Peace and jobs | |
And freedom | |
Who said the words | |
Who said the words | |
Peace and jobs | |
And freedom |
zuò qǔ : Ross | |
There comes a time in everybody' s dream | |
When the stage is lighted and the | |
Words appear | |
And in the blackness | |
That it seems | |
A tiny little realisation | |
Begins | |
And in my number | |
57 dream | |
I' m standing at the window | |
Of the world | |
And suddenly the | |
World begins to scream | |
We want the promise and the promise | |
Can be made | |
Who said the words | |
Who said the words | |
Peace and jobs | |
And Freedom | |
People say there' s nothing | |
When you die | |
Tell you stories that will | |
Make you sigh | |
And beat up all your senses | |
Until you | |
Cry cry cry | |
All I' m saying is the words | |
Writ up in the great big holy sky | |
Who said the words | |
Who said the words | |
Peace and jobs | |
And freedom | |
Who said the words | |
Who said the words | |
Peace and jobs | |
And freedom |