| Song | Sometimes I Feel Like Screaming (LIVE) |
| Artist | Deep Purple |
| Album | Total Abandon - Live In Australia '99 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gillan, Glover, Lord, Morse ... | |
| While you were out... | |
| the message says | |
| You left a number | |
| and I tried to call | |
| But they wrote it down | |
| in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
| in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
| Yet again | |
| I'm missing you | |
| King size bed | |
| (in a) hotel someplace | |
| I hear your name | |
| I see your face | |
| I see your face | |
| (The) back street dolls | |
| and the side door johnnies | |
| The wide eyed boys with their bags full of | |
| money | |
| Back in the alley | |
| going bang to the wall | |
| Tied to the tail | |
| of a midnight crawl | |
| Heaven wouldn't be | |
| so high I know | |
| if the times gone by | |
| hadn't been so low | |
| The best laid plans | |
| and shatter all my dreams | |
| Sometimes I feel like... | |
| Screaming | |
| close my eyes | |
| It's times like this | |
| my head goes down | |
| and the only thing I know | |
| is the name of this town | |
| is the name of this town | |
| Yet again | |
| I'm missing you | |
| won't be long | |
| Until that distant time | |
| I'll be moving on | |
| I'll be moving on |
| zuo ci : Gillan, Glover, Lord, Morse ... | |
| While you were out... | |
| the message says | |
| You left a number | |
| and I tried to call | |
| But they wrote it down | |
| in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
| in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
| Yet again | |
| I' m missing you | |
| King size bed | |
| in a hotel someplace | |
| I hear your name | |
| I see your face | |
| I see your face | |
| The back street dolls | |
| and the side door johnnies | |
| The wide eyed boys with their bags full of | |
| money | |
| Back in the alley | |
| going bang to the wall | |
| Tied to the tail | |
| of a midnight crawl | |
| Heaven wouldn' t be | |
| so high I know | |
| if the times gone by | |
| hadn' t been so low | |
| The best laid plans | |
| and shatter all my dreams | |
| Sometimes I feel like... | |
| Screaming | |
| close my eyes | |
| It' s times like this | |
| my head goes down | |
| and the only thing I know | |
| is the name of this town | |
| is the name of this town | |
| Yet again | |
| I' m missing you | |
| won' t be long | |
| Until that distant time | |
| I' ll be moving on | |
| I' ll be moving on |
| zuò cí : Gillan, Glover, Lord, Morse ... | |
| While you were out... | |
| the message says | |
| You left a number | |
| and I tried to call | |
| But they wrote it down | |
| in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
| in a perfect Spanish scrawl | |
| Yet again | |
| I' m missing you | |
| King size bed | |
| in a hotel someplace | |
| I hear your name | |
| I see your face | |
| I see your face | |
| The back street dolls | |
| and the side door johnnies | |
| The wide eyed boys with their bags full of | |
| money | |
| Back in the alley | |
| going bang to the wall | |
| Tied to the tail | |
| of a midnight crawl | |
| Heaven wouldn' t be | |
| so high I know | |
| if the times gone by | |
| hadn' t been so low | |
| The best laid plans | |
| and shatter all my dreams | |
| Sometimes I feel like... | |
| Screaming | |
| close my eyes | |
| It' s times like this | |
| my head goes down | |
| and the only thing I know | |
| is the name of this town | |
| is the name of this town | |
| Yet again | |
| I' m missing you | |
| won' t be long | |
| Until that distant time | |
| I' ll be moving on | |
| I' ll be moving on |