Lungs - Live Lyrics
| Song | Lungs - Live |
| Artist | Townes Van Zandt |
| Album | Live At The Old Quarter, Houston, Texas |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : VanZandt | |
| By townes van zandt | |
| Well, won't you lend your lungs to me? | |
| Mine are collapsing | |
| Plant my feet and bitterly breathe | |
| Up the time that's passing. | |
| Breath i'll take and breath i'll give | |
| Pray the day ain't poison | |
| Stand among the ones that live | |
| In lonely indecision. | |
| Fingers walk the darkness down | |
| Mind is on the midnight | |
| Gather up the gold you've found | |
| You fool, it's only moonlight. | |
| If you try to take it home | |
| Your hands will turn to butter | |
| You better leave this dream alone | |
| Try to find another. | |
| Salvation sat and crossed herself | |
| Called the devil partner | |
| Wisdom burned upon a shelf | |
| Who'll kill the raging cancer | |
| Seal the river at its mouth | |
| Take the water prisoner | |
| Fill the sky with screams and cries | |
| Bathe in fiery answers | |
| Jesus was an only son | |
| And love his only concept | |
| Strangers cry in foreign tongues | |
| And dirty up the doorstep | |
| And i for one, and you for two | |
| Ai'nt got the time for outside | |
| Just keep your injured looks to you | |
| We'll tell the world we tried |
| zuo ci : VanZandt | |
| By townes van zandt | |
| Well, won' t you lend your lungs to me? | |
| Mine are collapsing | |
| Plant my feet and bitterly breathe | |
| Up the time that' s passing. | |
| Breath i' ll take and breath i' ll give | |
| Pray the day ain' t poison | |
| Stand among the ones that live | |
| In lonely indecision. | |
| Fingers walk the darkness down | |
| Mind is on the midnight | |
| Gather up the gold you' ve found | |
| You fool, it' s only moonlight. | |
| If you try to take it home | |
| Your hands will turn to butter | |
| You better leave this dream alone | |
| Try to find another. | |
| Salvation sat and crossed herself | |
| Called the devil partner | |
| Wisdom burned upon a shelf | |
| Who' ll kill the raging cancer | |
| Seal the river at its mouth | |
| Take the water prisoner | |
| Fill the sky with screams and cries | |
| Bathe in fiery answers | |
| Jesus was an only son | |
| And love his only concept | |
| Strangers cry in foreign tongues | |
| And dirty up the doorstep | |
| And i for one, and you for two | |
| Ai' nt got the time for outside | |
| Just keep your injured looks to you | |
| We' ll tell the world we tried |
| zuò cí : VanZandt | |
| By townes van zandt | |
| Well, won' t you lend your lungs to me? | |
| Mine are collapsing | |
| Plant my feet and bitterly breathe | |
| Up the time that' s passing. | |
| Breath i' ll take and breath i' ll give | |
| Pray the day ain' t poison | |
| Stand among the ones that live | |
| In lonely indecision. | |
| Fingers walk the darkness down | |
| Mind is on the midnight | |
| Gather up the gold you' ve found | |
| You fool, it' s only moonlight. | |
| If you try to take it home | |
| Your hands will turn to butter | |
| You better leave this dream alone | |
| Try to find another. | |
| Salvation sat and crossed herself | |
| Called the devil partner | |
| Wisdom burned upon a shelf | |
| Who' ll kill the raging cancer | |
| Seal the river at its mouth | |
| Take the water prisoner | |
| Fill the sky with screams and cries | |
| Bathe in fiery answers | |
| Jesus was an only son | |
| And love his only concept | |
| Strangers cry in foreign tongues | |
| And dirty up the doorstep | |
| And i for one, and you for two | |
| Ai' nt got the time for outside | |
| Just keep your injured looks to you | |
| We' ll tell the world we tried |
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