Song | Morse Moose And The Grey Goose |
Artist | Wings |
Album | London Town |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Laine, McCartney | |
Right on down at the bottom of the sea | |
Tell me are you receiving me? | |
My name is morse moose and i'm calling you | |
The grey goose was a steady boat | |
People said she's never float | |
One night when the moon was high | |
The grey goose flew away | |
As we were sailing 'round the rocks | |
The mate took out his compass box | |
And said the wind is like a fox | |
But the grey goose flew away | |
When out upon the open sea | |
The admiral, the mate and me | |
Prepared to face eternity | |
But the grey goose flew away | |
She flew into the stormy sea | |
Davy jones was calling me | |
But heading for tranquility | |
The grey goose flew away |
zuo qu : Laine, McCartney | |
Right on down at the bottom of the sea | |
Tell me are you receiving me? | |
My name is morse moose and i' m calling you | |
The grey goose was a steady boat | |
People said she' s never float | |
One night when the moon was high | |
The grey goose flew away | |
As we were sailing ' round the rocks | |
The mate took out his compass box | |
And said the wind is like a fox | |
But the grey goose flew away | |
When out upon the open sea | |
The admiral, the mate and me | |
Prepared to face eternity | |
But the grey goose flew away | |
She flew into the stormy sea | |
Davy jones was calling me | |
But heading for tranquility | |
The grey goose flew away |
zuò qǔ : Laine, McCartney | |
Right on down at the bottom of the sea | |
Tell me are you receiving me? | |
My name is morse moose and i' m calling you | |
The grey goose was a steady boat | |
People said she' s never float | |
One night when the moon was high | |
The grey goose flew away | |
As we were sailing ' round the rocks | |
The mate took out his compass box | |
And said the wind is like a fox | |
But the grey goose flew away | |
When out upon the open sea | |
The admiral, the mate and me | |
Prepared to face eternity | |
But the grey goose flew away | |
She flew into the stormy sea | |
Davy jones was calling me | |
But heading for tranquility | |
The grey goose flew away |