Song | Long Week |
Artist | Georgie James |
Album | Places |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Burhenn, Davis | |
All of the fortune-tellers say it's gonna be a long week, a long week. | |
'Cuz you got used to the upswing, | |
the feeling of a winning streak. | |
But the clouds, the clouds of day bring | |
this spot on the stage. | |
And look when the man is calling for a pouring. | |
So cry your eyes out pretty baby, | |
hold my hand and trot your tongue. | |
Oh, it's been heavy round you lately, | |
and you'll feel lighter when you're done. | |
All of the hands on the clock say | |
that it's getting late. | |
And you've been hanging around in the same old place. | |
But the clouds, the clouds of day bring | |
this spot on the stage. | |
And look when the man is calling for a pouring. | |
So cry your eyes out pretty baby, | |
hold my hand and trot your tongue. | |
Oh, it's been heavy round you lately, | |
and you'll feel lighter when you're done. | |
The lightning strikes every minute in this place, in this place, in this place. | |
And it would be a miracle if we get out of here unscathed. | |
All of the fortune-tellers say that it looks like rain. | |
So cry your eyes out pretty baby, | |
hold my hand and trot your tongue. | |
Oh, it's been heavy round you lately, | |
and you'll feel lighter when you're done |
zuo qu : Burhenn, Davis | |
All of the fortunetellers say it' s gonna be a long week, a long week. | |
' Cuz you got used to the upswing, | |
the feeling of a winning streak. | |
But the clouds, the clouds of day bring | |
this spot on the stage. | |
And look when the man is calling for a pouring. | |
So cry your eyes out pretty baby, | |
hold my hand and trot your tongue. | |
Oh, it' s been heavy round you lately, | |
and you' ll feel lighter when you' re done. | |
All of the hands on the clock say | |
that it' s getting late. | |
And you' ve been hanging around in the same old place. | |
But the clouds, the clouds of day bring | |
this spot on the stage. | |
And look when the man is calling for a pouring. | |
So cry your eyes out pretty baby, | |
hold my hand and trot your tongue. | |
Oh, it' s been heavy round you lately, | |
and you' ll feel lighter when you' re done. | |
The lightning strikes every minute in this place, in this place, in this place. | |
And it would be a miracle if we get out of here unscathed. | |
All of the fortunetellers say that it looks like rain. | |
So cry your eyes out pretty baby, | |
hold my hand and trot your tongue. | |
Oh, it' s been heavy round you lately, | |
and you' ll feel lighter when you' re done |
zuò qǔ : Burhenn, Davis | |
All of the fortunetellers say it' s gonna be a long week, a long week. | |
' Cuz you got used to the upswing, | |
the feeling of a winning streak. | |
But the clouds, the clouds of day bring | |
this spot on the stage. | |
And look when the man is calling for a pouring. | |
So cry your eyes out pretty baby, | |
hold my hand and trot your tongue. | |
Oh, it' s been heavy round you lately, | |
and you' ll feel lighter when you' re done. | |
All of the hands on the clock say | |
that it' s getting late. | |
And you' ve been hanging around in the same old place. | |
But the clouds, the clouds of day bring | |
this spot on the stage. | |
And look when the man is calling for a pouring. | |
So cry your eyes out pretty baby, | |
hold my hand and trot your tongue. | |
Oh, it' s been heavy round you lately, | |
and you' ll feel lighter when you' re done. | |
The lightning strikes every minute in this place, in this place, in this place. | |
And it would be a miracle if we get out of here unscathed. | |
All of the fortunetellers say that it looks like rain. | |
So cry your eyes out pretty baby, | |
hold my hand and trot your tongue. | |
Oh, it' s been heavy round you lately, | |
and you' ll feel lighter when you' re done |