Song | How to Grow a Woman from the Ground |
Artist | Tom Brosseau |
Album | Empty Houses Are Lonely |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Brosseau | |
I caught a string full of fish | |
Down at the damn | |
And I take them to the field | |
They should be dead by then | |
And I wipe the sweat from my neck | |
And tally hoe the plow | |
Cuz'ima gonna grow a woman from the ground | |
The night was a cahlk board with a fingetr nali moon | |
And the fish aint dead yet | |
They will be pretty sonn | |
Oh its the same kind of feeling in an old folks home | |
Even though you love them you cant wait for them to go | |
And I will take her into town and shoe her off | |
Threes room on your dress for a corsage | |
And Ill open every door for you | |
And then I pulled out an almanak and thats were I read | |
Cut your wrist on the fisns of the fish and drain all that you can | |
And I rolled both my sleevess in then began to draw | |
Lines just as deep as days are long | |
And I'll name her angelina she was a teacher I once had | |
And a halo made of honey ran around her head | |
And she always use to give me some | |
When i was a kid and then I told her that I loved her and then I went and hid | |
Now I'll sow up my skin and sow the land with my blood | |
And I stained up my slothes pretty good | |
And I turened the dirt to mudd | |
And i cannot help to close my eeyes and lay my body down | |
Cuz i heard it takes forever to grwo a woman form the ground | |
And I bleed for you and now Im skinny as a rail | |
And I'll be so obliged to keep you nice and warm and safe | |
Oh wont you be so fond of me | |
(magical hum) |
zuo qu : Brosseau | |
I caught a string full of fish | |
Down at the damn | |
And I take them to the field | |
They should be dead by then | |
And I wipe the sweat from my neck | |
And tally hoe the plow | |
Cuz' ima gonna grow a woman from the ground | |
The night was a cahlk board with a fingetr nali moon | |
And the fish aint dead yet | |
They will be pretty sonn | |
Oh its the same kind of feeling in an old folks home | |
Even though you love them you cant wait for them to go | |
And I will take her into town and shoe her off | |
Threes room on your dress for a corsage | |
And Ill open every door for you | |
And then I pulled out an almanak and thats were I read | |
Cut your wrist on the fisns of the fish and drain all that you can | |
And I rolled both my sleevess in then began to draw | |
Lines just as deep as days are long | |
And I' ll name her angelina she was a teacher I once had | |
And a halo made of honey ran around her head | |
And she always use to give me some | |
When i was a kid and then I told her that I loved her and then I went and hid | |
Now I' ll sow up my skin and sow the land with my blood | |
And I stained up my slothes pretty good | |
And I turened the dirt to mudd | |
And i cannot help to close my eeyes and lay my body down | |
Cuz i heard it takes forever to grwo a woman form the ground | |
And I bleed for you and now Im skinny as a rail | |
And I' ll be so obliged to keep you nice and warm and safe | |
Oh wont you be so fond of me | |
magical hum |
zuò qǔ : Brosseau | |
I caught a string full of fish | |
Down at the damn | |
And I take them to the field | |
They should be dead by then | |
And I wipe the sweat from my neck | |
And tally hoe the plow | |
Cuz' ima gonna grow a woman from the ground | |
The night was a cahlk board with a fingetr nali moon | |
And the fish aint dead yet | |
They will be pretty sonn | |
Oh its the same kind of feeling in an old folks home | |
Even though you love them you cant wait for them to go | |
And I will take her into town and shoe her off | |
Threes room on your dress for a corsage | |
And Ill open every door for you | |
And then I pulled out an almanak and thats were I read | |
Cut your wrist on the fisns of the fish and drain all that you can | |
And I rolled both my sleevess in then began to draw | |
Lines just as deep as days are long | |
And I' ll name her angelina she was a teacher I once had | |
And a halo made of honey ran around her head | |
And she always use to give me some | |
When i was a kid and then I told her that I loved her and then I went and hid | |
Now I' ll sow up my skin and sow the land with my blood | |
And I stained up my slothes pretty good | |
And I turened the dirt to mudd | |
And i cannot help to close my eeyes and lay my body down | |
Cuz i heard it takes forever to grwo a woman form the ground | |
And I bleed for you and now Im skinny as a rail | |
And I' ll be so obliged to keep you nice and warm and safe | |
Oh wont you be so fond of me | |
magical hum |