Song | Freedom Rider |
Artist | Traffic |
Album | John Barleycorn Must Die |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jim Capaldi & Steve Winwood | |
作词 : Capaldi, Winwood | |
Like a hurricane around your heart | |
When earth and sky are torn apart | |
He comes gathering up the bits | |
While hoping that the puzzle fits | |
He leads you, he leads you | |
Freedom rider | |
With a silver star between his eyes | |
That open up at hidden lies | |
Big man crying with defeat | |
See people gathering in the street | |
You feel him, you freak him | |
Freedom rider | |
When lightning strikes you to the bone | |
You turn around, you're all alone | |
By the time you hear that siren sound | |
Then your soul is in the lost and found | |
Forever, forever | |
Freedom rider | |
Here it comes, here it comes | |
Here it comes, here it comes |
zuo qu : Jim Capaldi Steve Winwood | |
zuo ci : Capaldi, Winwood | |
Like a hurricane around your heart | |
When earth and sky are torn apart | |
He comes gathering up the bits | |
While hoping that the puzzle fits | |
He leads you, he leads you | |
Freedom rider | |
With a silver star between his eyes | |
That open up at hidden lies | |
Big man crying with defeat | |
See people gathering in the street | |
You feel him, you freak him | |
Freedom rider | |
When lightning strikes you to the bone | |
You turn around, you' re all alone | |
By the time you hear that siren sound | |
Then your soul is in the lost and found | |
Forever, forever | |
Freedom rider | |
Here it comes, here it comes | |
Here it comes, here it comes |
zuò qǔ : Jim Capaldi Steve Winwood | |
zuò cí : Capaldi, Winwood | |
Like a hurricane around your heart | |
When earth and sky are torn apart | |
He comes gathering up the bits | |
While hoping that the puzzle fits | |
He leads you, he leads you | |
Freedom rider | |
With a silver star between his eyes | |
That open up at hidden lies | |
Big man crying with defeat | |
See people gathering in the street | |
You feel him, you freak him | |
Freedom rider | |
When lightning strikes you to the bone | |
You turn around, you' re all alone | |
By the time you hear that siren sound | |
Then your soul is in the lost and found | |
Forever, forever | |
Freedom rider | |
Here it comes, here it comes | |
Here it comes, here it comes |