Song | Singular Band |
Artist | Cockney Rebel |
Album | The Psychomodo (2012 - Remaster) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Harley | |
Thinking lots of a pretty face | |
When we were yong, such smashing days | |
We'd pass the time in such pleasant ways | |
Happy just to be iiving-oh yeah! | |
Too many summers controlled our heads | |
Too many memories - so many dead | |
We fall behind but we also lead them | |
Listened all the time to a singular band | |
Put our resources into one appollo | |
We only had to watch and follow | |
Then swoop around like a possessed swallow | |
Thinking only of winning 牢 oh yeah! | |
And all the iime defending ourselves | |
Brushed aside all the tempting sea-shells | |
Charging-up like battery cells | |
Looking all the time for a singular band | |
You and me getting everywhere now | |
On the land and in the air now | |
Got no worries of getting there now | |
(consider what we're attempting-oh yeah!) | |
And now we have lots of pretty clothes | |
Many friends and many foes | |
Looking wonderful but heaven knows | |
Who will want us now we're turning into singular band |
zuo qu : Harley | |
Thinking lots of a pretty face | |
When we were yong, such smashing days | |
We' d pass the time in such pleasant ways | |
Happy just to be iivingoh yeah! | |
Too many summers controlled our heads | |
Too many memories so many dead | |
We fall behind but we also lead them | |
Listened all the time to a singular band | |
Put our resources into one appollo | |
We only had to watch and follow | |
Then swoop around like a possessed swallow | |
Thinking only of winning lao oh yeah! | |
And all the iime defending ourselves | |
Brushed aside all the tempting seashells | |
Chargingup like battery cells | |
Looking all the time for a singular band | |
You and me getting everywhere now | |
On the land and in the air now | |
Got no worries of getting there now | |
consider what we' re attemptingoh yeah! | |
And now we have lots of pretty clothes | |
Many friends and many foes | |
Looking wonderful but heaven knows | |
Who will want us now we' re turning into singular band |
zuò qǔ : Harley | |
Thinking lots of a pretty face | |
When we were yong, such smashing days | |
We' d pass the time in such pleasant ways | |
Happy just to be iivingoh yeah! | |
Too many summers controlled our heads | |
Too many memories so many dead | |
We fall behind but we also lead them | |
Listened all the time to a singular band | |
Put our resources into one appollo | |
We only had to watch and follow | |
Then swoop around like a possessed swallow | |
Thinking only of winning láo oh yeah! | |
And all the iime defending ourselves | |
Brushed aside all the tempting seashells | |
Chargingup like battery cells | |
Looking all the time for a singular band | |
You and me getting everywhere now | |
On the land and in the air now | |
Got no worries of getting there now | |
consider what we' re attemptingoh yeah! | |
And now we have lots of pretty clothes | |
Many friends and many foes | |
Looking wonderful but heaven knows | |
Who will want us now we' re turning into singular band |