Song | Here Comes Yet Another Day |
Artist | The Kinks |
Album | Everybody's In Show Business |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Davies | |
Here comes yet another day, creeping through my window. | |
Drank myself to sleep last night, beer stains on my pillow. | |
I gotta pull my things together, | |
The night can last forever. | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
Can't stop, can't be late, mustn't make the people wait. | |
Can't even comb my hair or even change my underwear, | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day, | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
There goes another night, here comes another flight, | |
Can't stop gotta go, here comes yet another show. | |
Gotta pack up my clothes, brush my teeth, blow my nose. | |
No time to use the John, gotta keep a rollin' on. | |
Here comes a new day, here comes a new stage, | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
Made a lot of conversation, talked a lot of weather, | |
I hope we meet again some day, and spend some time together. | |
No time for affection, | |
I'm moving in a new direction. | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day, | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
Can't stop, can't be late, mustn't make the people wait. | |
Can't stop to comb my hair or even change my underwear. | |
See that morning break, oh Lord, here comes yet another day, | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. |
zuo ci : Davies | |
Here comes yet another day, creeping through my window. | |
Drank myself to sleep last night, beer stains on my pillow. | |
I gotta pull my things together, | |
The night can last forever. | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
Can' t stop, can' t be late, mustn' t make the people wait. | |
Can' t even comb my hair or even change my underwear, | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day, | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
There goes another night, here comes another flight, | |
Can' t stop gotta go, here comes yet another show. | |
Gotta pack up my clothes, brush my teeth, blow my nose. | |
No time to use the John, gotta keep a rollin' on. | |
Here comes a new day, here comes a new stage, | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
Made a lot of conversation, talked a lot of weather, | |
I hope we meet again some day, and spend some time together. | |
No time for affection, | |
I' m moving in a new direction. | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day, | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
Can' t stop, can' t be late, mustn' t make the people wait. | |
Can' t stop to comb my hair or even change my underwear. | |
See that morning break, oh Lord, here comes yet another day, | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. |
zuò cí : Davies | |
Here comes yet another day, creeping through my window. | |
Drank myself to sleep last night, beer stains on my pillow. | |
I gotta pull my things together, | |
The night can last forever. | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
Can' t stop, can' t be late, mustn' t make the people wait. | |
Can' t even comb my hair or even change my underwear, | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day, | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
There goes another night, here comes another flight, | |
Can' t stop gotta go, here comes yet another show. | |
Gotta pack up my clothes, brush my teeth, blow my nose. | |
No time to use the John, gotta keep a rollin' on. | |
Here comes a new day, here comes a new stage, | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
Made a lot of conversation, talked a lot of weather, | |
I hope we meet again some day, and spend some time together. | |
No time for affection, | |
I' m moving in a new direction. | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day, | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. | |
Can' t stop, can' t be late, mustn' t make the people wait. | |
Can' t stop to comb my hair or even change my underwear. | |
See that morning break, oh Lord, here comes yet another day, | |
Here comes a new dawn, here comes a new day | |
Tune up start to play, just like any other day. |