| Song | An Eternity Turns |
| Artist | Echo & the Bunnymen |
| Album | Live in Liverpool |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McCulloch, Sergeant | |
| No hands on the wheel | |
| Nothing can touch you | |
| When you can't even feel | |
| No one you can trust | |
| Cos no one's for real | |
| No one's for real | |
| Father forget us | |
| Or father forgive us | |
| Giving us faith | |
| And then calling us sinners | |
| Mixing up the losers | |
| With all of the winners | |
| Tonight# yeah yeah yeah | |
| Kneeling at the crossroads | |
| All my bridges burning | |
| Down the river my life flows | |
| Took another wrong turning | |
| Knows what she feels | |
| But he's never felt her | |
| Wanted a home | |
| But he needed shelter | |
| Never gonna win | |
| With the hand he dealt her | |
| Aces low# tonight | |
| Yeah yeah yeah | |
| Kneeling at the crossroads | |
| All my bridges burning | |
| Down the river my life flows | |
| Took another wrong turning | |
| I will find you#i know you only want to share my pain | |
| But i've got something weird | |
| Pumping through my veins | |
| Got the type of blood | |
| That can't be changed# | |
| Can't be changed | |
| Kneeling at the crossroads | |
| All my bridges burning | |
| Down the river my life flows | |
| Took another wrong turning |
| zuo ci : McCulloch, Sergeant | |
| No hands on the wheel | |
| Nothing can touch you | |
| When you can' t even feel | |
| No one you can trust | |
| Cos no one' s for real | |
| No one' s for real | |
| Father forget us | |
| Or father forgive us | |
| Giving us faith | |
| And then calling us sinners | |
| Mixing up the losers | |
| With all of the winners | |
| Tonight yeah yeah yeah | |
| Kneeling at the crossroads | |
| All my bridges burning | |
| Down the river my life flows | |
| Took another wrong turning | |
| Knows what she feels | |
| But he' s never felt her | |
| Wanted a home | |
| But he needed shelter | |
| Never gonna win | |
| With the hand he dealt her | |
| Aces low tonight | |
| Yeah yeah yeah | |
| Kneeling at the crossroads | |
| All my bridges burning | |
| Down the river my life flows | |
| Took another wrong turning | |
| I will find you i know you only want to share my pain | |
| But i' ve got something weird | |
| Pumping through my veins | |
| Got the type of blood | |
| That can' t be changed | |
| Can' t be changed | |
| Kneeling at the crossroads | |
| All my bridges burning | |
| Down the river my life flows | |
| Took another wrong turning |
| zuò cí : McCulloch, Sergeant | |
| No hands on the wheel | |
| Nothing can touch you | |
| When you can' t even feel | |
| No one you can trust | |
| Cos no one' s for real | |
| No one' s for real | |
| Father forget us | |
| Or father forgive us | |
| Giving us faith | |
| And then calling us sinners | |
| Mixing up the losers | |
| With all of the winners | |
| Tonight yeah yeah yeah | |
| Kneeling at the crossroads | |
| All my bridges burning | |
| Down the river my life flows | |
| Took another wrong turning | |
| Knows what she feels | |
| But he' s never felt her | |
| Wanted a home | |
| But he needed shelter | |
| Never gonna win | |
| With the hand he dealt her | |
| Aces low tonight | |
| Yeah yeah yeah | |
| Kneeling at the crossroads | |
| All my bridges burning | |
| Down the river my life flows | |
| Took another wrong turning | |
| I will find you i know you only want to share my pain | |
| But i' ve got something weird | |
| Pumping through my veins | |
| Got the type of blood | |
| That can' t be changed | |
| Can' t be changed | |
| Kneeling at the crossroads | |
| All my bridges burning | |
| Down the river my life flows | |
| Took another wrong turning |