Song | Dancy's Dream |
Artist | Restless Heart |
Album | Greatest Hits |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : DuBois, Jennings, Powell | |
Dancy was a deacon | |
Every Sunday found him there | |
At the Lighthouse | |
Gospel Church | |
With his hands folded in prayer | |
And standin' right beside him | |
Was his pretty hometown bride | |
But no one could have guessed | |
What he was prayin' deep inside | |
Dancy has a demon | |
Livin' Somewhere in his past | |
That dark-haired | |
Cajun angel | |
Was the devil dressed in black | |
Was it really voodoo | |
Or just weakness in the man | |
The only time he ever fell | |
Was when she took his hand (CHORUS) | |
Oh It's been so long, but it's still so strong | |
Every night the devil comes and walks through | |
Dancy's dream | |
She takes him by the hand and leads him back to | |
New Orleans | |
A good man's goin' crazy somewhere in between | |
The hymns on | |
Sunday mornin' and the sins in | |
Dancy's dream | |
Sometimes it's almost like | |
He was never even there | |
But other times he swears he smells | |
The flowers in her hair | |
He never told his secret | |
No one would understand | |
She's the only one who's seen | |
The dark side of the man (REPEAT CHORUS TWICE) |
zuo ci : DuBois, Jennings, Powell | |
Dancy was a deacon | |
Every Sunday found him there | |
At the Lighthouse | |
Gospel Church | |
With his hands folded in prayer | |
And standin' right beside him | |
Was his pretty hometown bride | |
But no one could have guessed | |
What he was prayin' deep inside | |
Dancy has a demon | |
Livin' Somewhere in his past | |
That darkhaired | |
Cajun angel | |
Was the devil dressed in black | |
Was it really voodoo | |
Or just weakness in the man | |
The only time he ever fell | |
Was when she took his hand CHORUS | |
Oh It' s been so long, but it' s still so strong | |
Every night the devil comes and walks through | |
Dancy' s dream | |
She takes him by the hand and leads him back to | |
New Orleans | |
A good man' s goin' crazy somewhere in between | |
The hymns on | |
Sunday mornin' and the sins in | |
Dancy' s dream | |
Sometimes it' s almost like | |
He was never even there | |
But other times he swears he smells | |
The flowers in her hair | |
He never told his secret | |
No one would understand | |
She' s the only one who' s seen | |
The dark side of the man REPEAT CHORUS TWICE |
zuò cí : DuBois, Jennings, Powell | |
Dancy was a deacon | |
Every Sunday found him there | |
At the Lighthouse | |
Gospel Church | |
With his hands folded in prayer | |
And standin' right beside him | |
Was his pretty hometown bride | |
But no one could have guessed | |
What he was prayin' deep inside | |
Dancy has a demon | |
Livin' Somewhere in his past | |
That darkhaired | |
Cajun angel | |
Was the devil dressed in black | |
Was it really voodoo | |
Or just weakness in the man | |
The only time he ever fell | |
Was when she took his hand CHORUS | |
Oh It' s been so long, but it' s still so strong | |
Every night the devil comes and walks through | |
Dancy' s dream | |
She takes him by the hand and leads him back to | |
New Orleans | |
A good man' s goin' crazy somewhere in between | |
The hymns on | |
Sunday mornin' and the sins in | |
Dancy' s dream | |
Sometimes it' s almost like | |
He was never even there | |
But other times he swears he smells | |
The flowers in her hair | |
He never told his secret | |
No one would understand | |
She' s the only one who' s seen | |
The dark side of the man REPEAT CHORUS TWICE |