Song | Day Of Reckoning (Burnin' For You) |
Artist | Robbie Robertson |
Album | Storyville |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Ricketts, Robertson | |
In this dusty little railroad town | |
Smack in the heart of the Bible Belt | |
Where nothing ever changes | |
While nothing remains the same | |
When first I saw the raven | |
Lean against the wind | |
I said who's that girl | |
With the tattoo on her skin | |
I followed her home | |
She lived down by the water | |
My friend Teddy told me | |
She's the Frenchman's daughter | |
On this day of reckoning | |
I'm riding shotgun with you | |
Tangled twisted strands of love | |
Hanging from above | |
I'm burnin for you | |
I'm burnin for you | |
We were first time lovers | |
In a secret rendezvous | |
I'm burnin, burnin, burnin | |
Burnin for you | |
When I come knocking on her front door | |
The neighbor said she don't live there no more | |
Well she moved from the country down to the city | |
Where the scene is dark | |
And the street are gritty | |
In the hustle and bustle and all the commotion | |
She got addicted to the locomotion | |
On this day of reckoning | |
By the old wooden bridge | |
I'll wait for you | |
Tangled twisted strands of love | |
Hanging from above | |
I'm burnin for you | |
I'm burnin for you | |
We were first time lovers | |
In a secret rendezvous | |
I'm burnin, burnin, burnin | |
Burnin for you | |
I remember the smell of the burning leaves | |
We were making love | |
She was like a young Georgia O'Keefe | |
From another time | |
In an old abandoned railroad shack | |
One should never go | |
Where anything can happen | |
When the zephyr blows | |
On this day of reckoning | |
I'm calling for you, yeah you | |
Tangled twisted strands of love | |
Hanging from above | |
I'm burnin for you | |
I'm burnin for you | |
We were first time lovers | |
In a secret rendezvous | |
I'm burnin, burnin, burnin | |
Burnin for you | |
The phone rings she said | |
I can't tell you where I'm calling from | |
Cause my papa's on the lam | |
For something shady that he's done | |
There hangs a tale of love | |
For the first time | |
For the first time |
zuo ci : Ricketts, Robertson | |
In this dusty little railroad town | |
Smack in the heart of the Bible Belt | |
Where nothing ever changes | |
While nothing remains the same | |
When first I saw the raven | |
Lean against the wind | |
I said who' s that girl | |
With the tattoo on her skin | |
I followed her home | |
She lived down by the water | |
My friend Teddy told me | |
She' s the Frenchman' s daughter | |
On this day of reckoning | |
I' m riding shotgun with you | |
Tangled twisted strands of love | |
Hanging from above | |
I' m burnin for you | |
I' m burnin for you | |
We were first time lovers | |
In a secret rendezvous | |
I' m burnin, burnin, burnin | |
Burnin for you | |
When I come knocking on her front door | |
The neighbor said she don' t live there no more | |
Well she moved from the country down to the city | |
Where the scene is dark | |
And the street are gritty | |
In the hustle and bustle and all the commotion | |
She got addicted to the locomotion | |
On this day of reckoning | |
By the old wooden bridge | |
I' ll wait for you | |
Tangled twisted strands of love | |
Hanging from above | |
I' m burnin for you | |
I' m burnin for you | |
We were first time lovers | |
In a secret rendezvous | |
I' m burnin, burnin, burnin | |
Burnin for you | |
I remember the smell of the burning leaves | |
We were making love | |
She was like a young Georgia O' Keefe | |
From another time | |
In an old abandoned railroad shack | |
One should never go | |
Where anything can happen | |
When the zephyr blows | |
On this day of reckoning | |
I' m calling for you, yeah you | |
Tangled twisted strands of love | |
Hanging from above | |
I' m burnin for you | |
I' m burnin for you | |
We were first time lovers | |
In a secret rendezvous | |
I' m burnin, burnin, burnin | |
Burnin for you | |
The phone rings she said | |
I can' t tell you where I' m calling from | |
Cause my papa' s on the lam | |
For something shady that he' s done | |
There hangs a tale of love | |
For the first time | |
For the first time |
zuò cí : Ricketts, Robertson | |
In this dusty little railroad town | |
Smack in the heart of the Bible Belt | |
Where nothing ever changes | |
While nothing remains the same | |
When first I saw the raven | |
Lean against the wind | |
I said who' s that girl | |
With the tattoo on her skin | |
I followed her home | |
She lived down by the water | |
My friend Teddy told me | |
She' s the Frenchman' s daughter | |
On this day of reckoning | |
I' m riding shotgun with you | |
Tangled twisted strands of love | |
Hanging from above | |
I' m burnin for you | |
I' m burnin for you | |
We were first time lovers | |
In a secret rendezvous | |
I' m burnin, burnin, burnin | |
Burnin for you | |
When I come knocking on her front door | |
The neighbor said she don' t live there no more | |
Well she moved from the country down to the city | |
Where the scene is dark | |
And the street are gritty | |
In the hustle and bustle and all the commotion | |
She got addicted to the locomotion | |
On this day of reckoning | |
By the old wooden bridge | |
I' ll wait for you | |
Tangled twisted strands of love | |
Hanging from above | |
I' m burnin for you | |
I' m burnin for you | |
We were first time lovers | |
In a secret rendezvous | |
I' m burnin, burnin, burnin | |
Burnin for you | |
I remember the smell of the burning leaves | |
We were making love | |
She was like a young Georgia O' Keefe | |
From another time | |
In an old abandoned railroad shack | |
One should never go | |
Where anything can happen | |
When the zephyr blows | |
On this day of reckoning | |
I' m calling for you, yeah you | |
Tangled twisted strands of love | |
Hanging from above | |
I' m burnin for you | |
I' m burnin for you | |
We were first time lovers | |
In a secret rendezvous | |
I' m burnin, burnin, burnin | |
Burnin for you | |
The phone rings she said | |
I can' t tell you where I' m calling from | |
Cause my papa' s on the lam | |
For something shady that he' s done | |
There hangs a tale of love | |
For the first time | |
For the first time |