Song | Bed Of Roses (Album Version) |
Artist | Warrant |
Album | Cherry Pie |
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Bed Of Roses(不插电) | |
Bon jovi | |
Sitting here wasted and wounded | |
at this old piano | |
Trying hard to capture | |
the moment this morning I don\'t know | |
\'Cause a bottle of vodka | |
is still lodged in my head | |
And some blond gave me nightmares | |
I think she\'s still in my bed | |
As I dream about movies | |
they won\'t make of me when I\'m dead | |
With an ironclad fist I wake up and | |
French kiss the morning | |
While some marching band keeps | |
its own beat in my head | |
While we\'re talking | |
About all of the things that I long to believe | |
About love and the truth and | |
what you mean to me | |
And the truth is baby you\'re all that I need | |
I want to lay you on a bed of roses | |
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails | |
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is | |
And lay you down on bed of roses | |
Well I\'m so far away | |
That each step that I take is on my way home | |
A king\'s ransom in dimes I\'d given each night | |
Just to see through this payphone | |
Still I run out of time | |
Or it\'s hard to get through | |
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you | |
I\'ll just close my eyes and whisper, | |
baby blind love is true | |
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses | |
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails | |
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is | |
And lay you down on bed of roses | |
The hotel bar hangover whiskey\'s gone dry | |
The barkeeper\'s wig\'s crooked | |
And she\'s giving me the eye | |
I might have said yeah | |
But I laughed till I cry | |
When you close your eyes | |
Know I\'ll be thinking about you | |
While my mistress she calls me | |
To stand in her spotlight again | |
Tonite I won\'t be alone | |
But you know that don\'t | |
Mean I\'m not lonely | |
I\'ve got nothing to prove | |
For it\'s you that I\'d die to defend | |
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses | |
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails | |
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is | |
And lay you down on bed of roses | |
And lay you down |
Bed Of Roses bu cha dian | |
Bon jovi | |
Sitting here wasted and wounded | |
at this old piano | |
Trying hard to capture | |
the moment this morning I don' t know | |
' Cause a bottle of vodka | |
is still lodged in my head | |
And some blond gave me nightmares | |
I think she' s still in my bed | |
As I dream about movies | |
they won' t make of me when I' m dead | |
With an ironclad fist I wake up and | |
French kiss the morning | |
While some marching band keeps | |
its own beat in my head | |
While we' re talking | |
About all of the things that I long to believe | |
About love and the truth and | |
what you mean to me | |
And the truth is baby you' re all that I need | |
I want to lay you on a bed of roses | |
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails | |
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is | |
And lay you down on bed of roses | |
Well I' m so far away | |
That each step that I take is on my way home | |
A king' s ransom in dimes I' d given each night | |
Just to see through this payphone | |
Still I run out of time | |
Or it' s hard to get through | |
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you | |
I' ll just close my eyes and whisper, | |
baby blind love is true | |
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses | |
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails | |
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is | |
And lay you down on bed of roses | |
The hotel bar hangover whiskey' s gone dry | |
The barkeeper' s wig' s crooked | |
And she' s giving me the eye | |
I might have said yeah | |
But I laughed till I cry | |
When you close your eyes | |
Know I' ll be thinking about you | |
While my mistress she calls me | |
To stand in her spotlight again | |
Tonite I won' t be alone | |
But you know that don' t | |
Mean I' m not lonely | |
I' ve got nothing to prove | |
For it' s you that I' d die to defend | |
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses | |
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails | |
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is | |
And lay you down on bed of roses | |
And lay you down |
Bed Of Roses bù chā diàn | |
Bon jovi | |
Sitting here wasted and wounded | |
at this old piano | |
Trying hard to capture | |
the moment this morning I don' t know | |
' Cause a bottle of vodka | |
is still lodged in my head | |
And some blond gave me nightmares | |
I think she' s still in my bed | |
As I dream about movies | |
they won' t make of me when I' m dead | |
With an ironclad fist I wake up and | |
French kiss the morning | |
While some marching band keeps | |
its own beat in my head | |
While we' re talking | |
About all of the things that I long to believe | |
About love and the truth and | |
what you mean to me | |
And the truth is baby you' re all that I need | |
I want to lay you on a bed of roses | |
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails | |
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is | |
And lay you down on bed of roses | |
Well I' m so far away | |
That each step that I take is on my way home | |
A king' s ransom in dimes I' d given each night | |
Just to see through this payphone | |
Still I run out of time | |
Or it' s hard to get through | |
Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you | |
I' ll just close my eyes and whisper, | |
baby blind love is true | |
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses | |
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails | |
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is | |
And lay you down on bed of roses | |
The hotel bar hangover whiskey' s gone dry | |
The barkeeper' s wig' s crooked | |
And she' s giving me the eye | |
I might have said yeah | |
But I laughed till I cry | |
When you close your eyes | |
Know I' ll be thinking about you | |
While my mistress she calls me | |
To stand in her spotlight again | |
Tonite I won' t be alone | |
But you know that don' t | |
Mean I' m not lonely | |
I' ve got nothing to prove | |
For it' s you that I' d die to defend | |
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses | |
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails | |
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is | |
And lay you down on bed of roses | |
And lay you down |