Song | This World Dreams Of |
Artist | Cowboy Junkies |
Album | Early 21st Century Blues |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Timmins | |
Try to find the reference | |
It makes no difference to me. | |
Draw your own conclusions, | |
Add to my confusion if you please. | |
The time for concessions | |
And midnight confessions is long gone. | |
I'll sit here in the silence | |
And wait for all the violence to engulf me. | |
I hate to take the easy way out, now people, | |
But options are closing down fast. | |
More things are wrought by prayer | |
Than this world dreams of. | |
Vengeance has been tasted, | |
Hatred cultivated, | |
Its an old game. | |
Everyone gets fatter, | |
People choose what matters, | |
There's no shame. | |
I hate to take the easy way out, now people, | |
But options are closing down fast. | |
More things are wrought by prayer | |
Than this world dreams of. | |
Simple as a folk tale, | |
Deadly as a stairwell, | |
It surrounds you. | |
Stupid men and bastards | |
Always bite their masters. | |
They will get you. | |
I hate to take the easy way out, now people, | |
But options are closing down fast. | |
More things are wrought by prayer | |
Than this world dreams of. | |
This world dreams of |
zuo qu : Timmins | |
Try to find the reference | |
It makes no difference to me. | |
Draw your own conclusions, | |
Add to my confusion if you please. | |
The time for concessions | |
And midnight confessions is long gone. | |
I' ll sit here in the silence | |
And wait for all the violence to engulf me. | |
I hate to take the easy way out, now people, | |
But options are closing down fast. | |
More things are wrought by prayer | |
Than this world dreams of. | |
Vengeance has been tasted, | |
Hatred cultivated, | |
Its an old game. | |
Everyone gets fatter, | |
People choose what matters, | |
There' s no shame. | |
I hate to take the easy way out, now people, | |
But options are closing down fast. | |
More things are wrought by prayer | |
Than this world dreams of. | |
Simple as a folk tale, | |
Deadly as a stairwell, | |
It surrounds you. | |
Stupid men and bastards | |
Always bite their masters. | |
They will get you. | |
I hate to take the easy way out, now people, | |
But options are closing down fast. | |
More things are wrought by prayer | |
Than this world dreams of. | |
This world dreams of |
zuò qǔ : Timmins | |
Try to find the reference | |
It makes no difference to me. | |
Draw your own conclusions, | |
Add to my confusion if you please. | |
The time for concessions | |
And midnight confessions is long gone. | |
I' ll sit here in the silence | |
And wait for all the violence to engulf me. | |
I hate to take the easy way out, now people, | |
But options are closing down fast. | |
More things are wrought by prayer | |
Than this world dreams of. | |
Vengeance has been tasted, | |
Hatred cultivated, | |
Its an old game. | |
Everyone gets fatter, | |
People choose what matters, | |
There' s no shame. | |
I hate to take the easy way out, now people, | |
But options are closing down fast. | |
More things are wrought by prayer | |
Than this world dreams of. | |
Simple as a folk tale, | |
Deadly as a stairwell, | |
It surrounds you. | |
Stupid men and bastards | |
Always bite their masters. | |
They will get you. | |
I hate to take the easy way out, now people, | |
But options are closing down fast. | |
More things are wrought by prayer | |
Than this world dreams of. | |
This world dreams of |