Song | Sleeping In Paris (Album Version) |
Artist | Rosanne Cash |
Album | The Wheel |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cash | |
I'll send the angels to watch | |
over you tonight | |
And you send them right back | |
to me | |
A lonely road is a bodyguard | |
If we really want it to be | |
There's a fascination behind | |
every window | |
But I know you really care for me | |
And soon we'll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those angels free | |
No one sees behind the mask | |
No one knows I'm sinking fast | |
But soon we'll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those angels free | |
Love is just a lunar slave | |
It's tied to the ebb and flow | |
Generations get glued to the waves | |
Just to see which way they'll go | |
There's a desperation on wild street corners | |
But I think you're just waiting for me | |
And soon we'll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those wild ones free | |
No one sees behind the door | |
But everyday it's one step forward | |
And soon we'll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those wild ones free | |
All those nights I laid with my eyes closed | |
But not sleeping at all | |
Those nights | |
I thought I knew which way the wind blows | |
But now its blowing me back to you | |
And the wind speaks French too | |
No one sees and no one knows | |
But every day I'm letting go | |
And soon we'll be sleeping in Paris | |
Soon we'll we sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those angels free |
zuo ci : Cash | |
I' ll send the angels to watch | |
over you tonight | |
And you send them right back | |
to me | |
A lonely road is a bodyguard | |
If we really want it to be | |
There' s a fascination behind | |
every window | |
But I know you really care for me | |
And soon we' ll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those angels free | |
No one sees behind the mask | |
No one knows I' m sinking fast | |
But soon we' ll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those angels free | |
Love is just a lunar slave | |
It' s tied to the ebb and flow | |
Generations get glued to the waves | |
Just to see which way they' ll go | |
There' s a desperation on wild street corners | |
But I think you' re just waiting for me | |
And soon we' ll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those wild ones free | |
No one sees behind the door | |
But everyday it' s one step forward | |
And soon we' ll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those wild ones free | |
All those nights I laid with my eyes closed | |
But not sleeping at all | |
Those nights | |
I thought I knew which way the wind blows | |
But now its blowing me back to you | |
And the wind speaks French too | |
No one sees and no one knows | |
But every day I' m letting go | |
And soon we' ll be sleeping in Paris | |
Soon we' ll we sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those angels free |
zuò cí : Cash | |
I' ll send the angels to watch | |
over you tonight | |
And you send them right back | |
to me | |
A lonely road is a bodyguard | |
If we really want it to be | |
There' s a fascination behind | |
every window | |
But I know you really care for me | |
And soon we' ll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those angels free | |
No one sees behind the mask | |
No one knows I' m sinking fast | |
But soon we' ll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those angels free | |
Love is just a lunar slave | |
It' s tied to the ebb and flow | |
Generations get glued to the waves | |
Just to see which way they' ll go | |
There' s a desperation on wild street corners | |
But I think you' re just waiting for me | |
And soon we' ll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those wild ones free | |
No one sees behind the door | |
But everyday it' s one step forward | |
And soon we' ll be sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those wild ones free | |
All those nights I laid with my eyes closed | |
But not sleeping at all | |
Those nights | |
I thought I knew which way the wind blows | |
But now its blowing me back to you | |
And the wind speaks French too | |
No one sees and no one knows | |
But every day I' m letting go | |
And soon we' ll be sleeping in Paris | |
Soon we' ll we sleeping in Paris | |
And we can set those angels free |