Song | I Dream a Highway |
Artist | Gillian Welch |
Album | Time (The Revelator) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : David Rawlings/Gillian Welch | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come and rest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
John, he's kicking out the footlights | |
The Grand Ole Opry's got a brand new band | |
Lord, let me die with a hammer in my hand | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I think I'll move down into Memphis | |
And thank the hatchet man who forked my tongue | |
I lie and wait until the wagons come | |
And dream a highway back to you | |
The getaway kickin' up cinders | |
An empty wagon full of rattling bones | |
Moon in the mirror on a three hour Jones | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come arrest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Which lover are you, Jack of Diamonds? | |
Now you be Emmylou and I'll be Gram | |
I send a letter, don't know who I am | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I'm an indisguisable shade of twilight | |
Any second now, I'm gonna turn myself on | |
In the blue display of the cool cathode ray | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I wish you knew me, Jack of Diamonds | |
Fire riding, wheeling when I lead 'em up | |
Drank whiskey with my water, sugar in my tea | |
My sails in rags with the staggers and the jags | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come molest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Now, give me some of what you're having | |
I'll take you as a viper into my head | |
A knife into my bed, arsenic when I'm fed | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Hang overhead from all directions | |
Radiation from the porcelain light | |
Blind and blistered by the morning white | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Sunday morning at the Diner | |
Hollywood trembles on the verge of tears | |
I watched the waitress for a thousand years | |
Saw a wheel inside a wheel, heard a call within a call | |
I dreamed a highway back to, you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come molest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Step into the light, poor Lazarus | |
Don't lie alone behind the window shade | |
Let me see the mark death made | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
What will sustain us through the winter? | |
Where did last years lessons go? | |
Walk me out into the rain and snow | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come and bless my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come and bless my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you |
zuo qu : David Rawlings Gillian Welch | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come and rest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
John, he' s kicking out the footlights | |
The Grand Ole Opry' s got a brand new band | |
Lord, let me die with a hammer in my hand | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I think I' ll move down into Memphis | |
And thank the hatchet man who forked my tongue | |
I lie and wait until the wagons come | |
And dream a highway back to you | |
The getaway kickin' up cinders | |
An empty wagon full of rattling bones | |
Moon in the mirror on a three hour Jones | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come arrest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Which lover are you, Jack of Diamonds? | |
Now you be Emmylou and I' ll be Gram | |
I send a letter, don' t know who I am | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I' m an indisguisable shade of twilight | |
Any second now, I' m gonna turn myself on | |
In the blue display of the cool cathode ray | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I wish you knew me, Jack of Diamonds | |
Fire riding, wheeling when I lead ' em up | |
Drank whiskey with my water, sugar in my tea | |
My sails in rags with the staggers and the jags | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come molest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Now, give me some of what you' re having | |
I' ll take you as a viper into my head | |
A knife into my bed, arsenic when I' m fed | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Hang overhead from all directions | |
Radiation from the porcelain light | |
Blind and blistered by the morning white | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Sunday morning at the Diner | |
Hollywood trembles on the verge of tears | |
I watched the waitress for a thousand years | |
Saw a wheel inside a wheel, heard a call within a call | |
I dreamed a highway back to, you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come molest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Step into the light, poor Lazarus | |
Don' t lie alone behind the window shade | |
Let me see the mark death made | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
What will sustain us through the winter? | |
Where did last years lessons go? | |
Walk me out into the rain and snow | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come and bless my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come and bless my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you |
zuò qǔ : David Rawlings Gillian Welch | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come and rest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
John, he' s kicking out the footlights | |
The Grand Ole Opry' s got a brand new band | |
Lord, let me die with a hammer in my hand | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I think I' ll move down into Memphis | |
And thank the hatchet man who forked my tongue | |
I lie and wait until the wagons come | |
And dream a highway back to you | |
The getaway kickin' up cinders | |
An empty wagon full of rattling bones | |
Moon in the mirror on a three hour Jones | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come arrest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Which lover are you, Jack of Diamonds? | |
Now you be Emmylou and I' ll be Gram | |
I send a letter, don' t know who I am | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I' m an indisguisable shade of twilight | |
Any second now, I' m gonna turn myself on | |
In the blue display of the cool cathode ray | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I wish you knew me, Jack of Diamonds | |
Fire riding, wheeling when I lead ' em up | |
Drank whiskey with my water, sugar in my tea | |
My sails in rags with the staggers and the jags | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come molest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Now, give me some of what you' re having | |
I' ll take you as a viper into my head | |
A knife into my bed, arsenic when I' m fed | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Hang overhead from all directions | |
Radiation from the porcelain light | |
Blind and blistered by the morning white | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Sunday morning at the Diner | |
Hollywood trembles on the verge of tears | |
I watched the waitress for a thousand years | |
Saw a wheel inside a wheel, heard a call within a call | |
I dreamed a highway back to, you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come molest my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Step into the light, poor Lazarus | |
Don' t lie alone behind the window shade | |
Let me see the mark death made | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
What will sustain us through the winter? | |
Where did last years lessons go? | |
Walk me out into the rain and snow | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come and bless my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
I dream a highway back to you | |
Oh, I dream a highway back to you, love | |
A winding ribbon with a band of gold | |
A silver vision, come and bless my soul | |
I dream a highway back to you |