Song | The Rocking Chair |
Artist | The Beautiful South |
Album | 0898 Beautiful South |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray | |
作词 : Heaton, Rotheray | |
(heaton/rotheray) | |
Here i walk, here i walk | |
Looking for an angel's wings in the den of the hawk | |
Here i am, here i am | |
With a choice between an also ran and a sunbed tan | |
And you thought you'd found your own little look | |
How i misjudged, how i mistook | |
And you thought you'd found the style of your hair | |
I guess tonight i'll take, i'll take these troubles to | |
The rocking chair | |
So i'll take these high-heeled shoes | |
And yes i'll take these traditional views | |
I'll take this deep despair | |
Of a 30 year old square, to the rocking chair | |
Here i sit, here i sit | |
Looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit | |
Here i stand, here i stand | |
Torn between the balding drunk and no man's land | |
And they'll tell you when you've reached your peak | |
Where the wolf-whistle rung there's a deafening shriek | |
Blowing kisses into thin air | |
I guess tonight i'll take, i'll take these troubles to | |
The rocking chair | |
So i'll take this awkward stance | |
And i'll take this sexless dance | |
I'll take this deep despair of a 30 year old square | |
To the rocking chair | |
Am i skinny? a shade too fat? | |
Mmmm...my friend the cat knows all about that | |
Am i happy? | |
(here i sit, here i sit) | |
Just a little sad | |
(looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit) | |
Mmmm...my friend the cat knows all about that | |
Am i skinny? | |
(here i walk, here i walk) | |
A shade too fat? | |
(looking for an angel's wings in the den of the hawk) | |
My friend the cat knows all about that |
zuo qu : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray | |
zuo ci : Heaton, Rotheray | |
heaton rotheray | |
Here i walk, here i walk | |
Looking for an angel' s wings in the den of the hawk | |
Here i am, here i am | |
With a choice between an also ran and a sunbed tan | |
And you thought you' d found your own little look | |
How i misjudged, how i mistook | |
And you thought you' d found the style of your hair | |
I guess tonight i' ll take, i' ll take these troubles to | |
The rocking chair | |
So i' ll take these highheeled shoes | |
And yes i' ll take these traditional views | |
I' ll take this deep despair | |
Of a 30 year old square, to the rocking chair | |
Here i sit, here i sit | |
Looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit | |
Here i stand, here i stand | |
Torn between the balding drunk and no man' s land | |
And they' ll tell you when you' ve reached your peak | |
Where the wolfwhistle rung there' s a deafening shriek | |
Blowing kisses into thin air | |
I guess tonight i' ll take, i' ll take these troubles to | |
The rocking chair | |
So i' ll take this awkward stance | |
And i' ll take this sexless dance | |
I' ll take this deep despair of a 30 year old square | |
To the rocking chair | |
Am i skinny? a shade too fat? | |
Mmmm... my friend the cat knows all about that | |
Am i happy? | |
here i sit, here i sit | |
Just a little sad | |
looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit | |
Mmmm... my friend the cat knows all about that | |
Am i skinny? | |
here i walk, here i walk | |
A shade too fat? | |
looking for an angel' s wings in the den of the hawk | |
My friend the cat knows all about that |
zuò qǔ : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray | |
zuò cí : Heaton, Rotheray | |
heaton rotheray | |
Here i walk, here i walk | |
Looking for an angel' s wings in the den of the hawk | |
Here i am, here i am | |
With a choice between an also ran and a sunbed tan | |
And you thought you' d found your own little look | |
How i misjudged, how i mistook | |
And you thought you' d found the style of your hair | |
I guess tonight i' ll take, i' ll take these troubles to | |
The rocking chair | |
So i' ll take these highheeled shoes | |
And yes i' ll take these traditional views | |
I' ll take this deep despair | |
Of a 30 year old square, to the rocking chair | |
Here i sit, here i sit | |
Looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit | |
Here i stand, here i stand | |
Torn between the balding drunk and no man' s land | |
And they' ll tell you when you' ve reached your peak | |
Where the wolfwhistle rung there' s a deafening shriek | |
Blowing kisses into thin air | |
I guess tonight i' ll take, i' ll take these troubles to | |
The rocking chair | |
So i' ll take this awkward stance | |
And i' ll take this sexless dance | |
I' ll take this deep despair of a 30 year old square | |
To the rocking chair | |
Am i skinny? a shade too fat? | |
Mmmm... my friend the cat knows all about that | |
Am i happy? | |
here i sit, here i sit | |
Just a little sad | |
looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit | |
Mmmm... my friend the cat knows all about that | |
Am i skinny? | |
here i walk, here i walk | |
A shade too fat? | |
looking for an angel' s wings in the den of the hawk | |
My friend the cat knows all about that |