Hold On Hope Lyrics
| Song | Hold On Hope |
| Artist | Glen Campbell |
| Album | Ghost On The Canvas |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pollard | |
| 作词 : Pollard | |
| Every street is dark | |
| And folding out mysteriously | |
| Where lies the chance | |
| We take to be always working | |
| Reaching out for a hand | |
| That we can't see | |
| Everybody's got a hold on hope | |
| It's the last thing that's holding me | |
| Invitation to the last dance | |
| Then it's time to leave | |
| That's the price we pay | |
| When we deceive | |
| One another animal mother | |
| She opens up for free | |
| Everybody's got a hold on hope | |
| It's the last thing that's holding me | |
| Look at the talkbox | |
| Mute frustration | |
| At the station | |
| There rides the cowboy | |
| Look at the talkbox | |
| Mute frustration | |
| At the station | |
| There rides the cowboy | |
| Campfire flickering | |
| On the landscape | |
| That nothing grows on | |
| Time still goes on | |
| Through each life of misery | |
| Everybody's got a hold on hope | |
| It's the last thing that's holding me |
| zuo qu : Pollard | |
| zuo ci : Pollard | |
| Every street is dark | |
| And folding out mysteriously | |
| Where lies the chance | |
| We take to be always working | |
| Reaching out for a hand | |
| That we can' t see | |
| Everybody' s got a hold on hope | |
| It' s the last thing that' s holding me | |
| Invitation to the last dance | |
| Then it' s time to leave | |
| That' s the price we pay | |
| When we deceive | |
| One another animal mother | |
| She opens up for free | |
| Everybody' s got a hold on hope | |
| It' s the last thing that' s holding me | |
| Look at the talkbox | |
| Mute frustration | |
| At the station | |
| There rides the cowboy | |
| Look at the talkbox | |
| Mute frustration | |
| At the station | |
| There rides the cowboy | |
| Campfire flickering | |
| On the landscape | |
| That nothing grows on | |
| Time still goes on | |
| Through each life of misery | |
| Everybody' s got a hold on hope | |
| It' s the last thing that' s holding me |
| zuò qǔ : Pollard | |
| zuò cí : Pollard | |
| Every street is dark | |
| And folding out mysteriously | |
| Where lies the chance | |
| We take to be always working | |
| Reaching out for a hand | |
| That we can' t see | |
| Everybody' s got a hold on hope | |
| It' s the last thing that' s holding me | |
| Invitation to the last dance | |
| Then it' s time to leave | |
| That' s the price we pay | |
| When we deceive | |
| One another animal mother | |
| She opens up for free | |
| Everybody' s got a hold on hope | |
| It' s the last thing that' s holding me | |
| Look at the talkbox | |
| Mute frustration | |
| At the station | |
| There rides the cowboy | |
| Look at the talkbox | |
| Mute frustration | |
| At the station | |
| There rides the cowboy | |
| Campfire flickering | |
| On the landscape | |
| That nothing grows on | |
| Time still goes on | |
| Through each life of misery | |
| Everybody' s got a hold on hope | |
| It' s the last thing that' s holding me |
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