Song | Those Who Move Clouds |
Artist | Howard Jones |
Album | The Platinum Collection |
作词 : Jones | |
The throwing of your mental clothes wasn't ever your intention | |
The malady within your heart has no cure and prevention | |
There are those who move clouds | |
Those who move clouds | |
Heard it murmured in a far off crowd | |
Those who move clouds | |
I wish that i could offer you a chance to change direction | |
But you know that pathways must be followed to near destruction | |
There are those who move clouds | |
Those who move clouds | |
Heard it murmured in a far off crowd | |
Those who move clouds | |
There are those who will patronise and compromise your position | |
They can't feel the forceful hand of | |
Predetermined destination | |
There are those who move clouds | |
Those who move clouds | |
Heard it murmured in a far off crowd | |
Those who move clouds | |
I can feel the forceful hand | |
And it won't let me change direction no | |
And there's this hunger inside of me | |
And it won't and it won't no it won't stop its aching | |
And i can feel it inside of my head the forceful hand | |
And it won't let me change direction | |
And there's this hunger and it won't let me | |
And it won't let me stop and it won't let me stop this aching no |
zuò cí : Jones | |
The throwing of your mental clothes wasn' t ever your intention | |
The malady within your heart has no cure and prevention | |
There are those who move clouds | |
Those who move clouds | |
Heard it murmured in a far off crowd | |
Those who move clouds | |
I wish that i could offer you a chance to change direction | |
But you know that pathways must be followed to near destruction | |
There are those who move clouds | |
Those who move clouds | |
Heard it murmured in a far off crowd | |
Those who move clouds | |
There are those who will patronise and compromise your position | |
They can' t feel the forceful hand of | |
Predetermined destination | |
There are those who move clouds | |
Those who move clouds | |
Heard it murmured in a far off crowd | |
Those who move clouds | |
I can feel the forceful hand | |
And it won' t let me change direction no | |
And there' s this hunger inside of me | |
And it won' t and it won' t no it won' t stop its aching | |
And i can feel it inside of my head the forceful hand | |
And it won' t let me change direction | |
And there' s this hunger and it won' t let me | |
And it won' t let me stop and it won' t let me stop this aching no |