| Song | Tourista |
| Artist | Youssou N'Dour |
| Album | The Guide (Wommat) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : NDour, Rykiel |
| [00:00.66] | Julian Casablacas - Tourist |
| [00:01.50] | |
| [00:36.30] | I wish that clouds could hold me up |
| [00:41.50] | Like I thought as a child growing up. |
| [00:48.92] | I wish I could sound as soothing as the rainfall |
| [00:54.91] | But I am only a drop from the storm. |
| [01:02.77] | |
| [01:05.22] | I feel like a tourist, out in the country. |
| [01:12.79] | Once this small world was all countryside. |
| [01:21.35] | Feel like a tourist in the big city. |
| [01:29.20] | Soon I will simply evaporate. |
| [01:35.62] | |
| [01:46.74] | I took the strings up north. |
| [01:49.97] | The drums down south. |
| [01:52.84] | I take it across to Afghanistan, |
| [01:56.63] | A long time ago. |
| [01:59.65] | Shuffling your feet into the next dimension. |
| [02:06.29] | Soon skyscrapers will be everywhere. |
| [02:13.76] | |
| [02:15.83] | I feel like a tourist lost in the suburbs. |
| [02:23.89] | Soon the whole world will be urban sprawl. |
| [02:32.06] | Feel like a lover out on the ocean. |
| [02:39.36] | Feel like a tear drop streamin' off your chin. |
| [02:48.95] | |
| [03:32.66] | Some will bet against you, try even to prevent you. |
| [03:38.71] | But not many can stop you, man, if you got a perfect plan. |
| [03:45.64] | Can they possibly try or demand to know why they would doubt you? |
| [03:52.13] | In this sand... a thousand generations. |
| [03:58.97] | |
| [03:59.35] | Feel like a tourist out in the desert. |
| [04:06.36] | So hot it feels like the Devil's breath. |
| [04:14.55] | Feel like a tourist out in the swampland. |
| [04:22.37] | This world is just patches of water and land. |
| [04:30.99] | Everywhere I go I'm a tourist, |
| [04:38.02] | But if you stay with me I'll always be at home. |
| [04:50.90] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : NDour, Rykiel |
| [00:00.66] | Julian Casablacas Tourist |
| [00:01.50] | |
| [00:36.30] | I wish that clouds could hold me up |
| [00:41.50] | Like I thought as a child growing up. |
| [00:48.92] | I wish I could sound as soothing as the rainfall |
| [00:54.91] | But I am only a drop from the storm. |
| [01:02.77] | |
| [01:05.22] | I feel like a tourist, out in the country. |
| [01:12.79] | Once this small world was all countryside. |
| [01:21.35] | Feel like a tourist in the big city. |
| [01:29.20] | Soon I will simply evaporate. |
| [01:35.62] | |
| [01:46.74] | I took the strings up north. |
| [01:49.97] | The drums down south. |
| [01:52.84] | I take it across to Afghanistan, |
| [01:56.63] | A long time ago. |
| [01:59.65] | Shuffling your feet into the next dimension. |
| [02:06.29] | Soon skyscrapers will be everywhere. |
| [02:13.76] | |
| [02:15.83] | I feel like a tourist lost in the suburbs. |
| [02:23.89] | Soon the whole world will be urban sprawl. |
| [02:32.06] | Feel like a lover out on the ocean. |
| [02:39.36] | Feel like a tear drop streamin' off your chin. |
| [02:48.95] | |
| [03:32.66] | Some will bet against you, try even to prevent you. |
| [03:38.71] | But not many can stop you, man, if you got a perfect plan. |
| [03:45.64] | Can they possibly try or demand to know why they would doubt you? |
| [03:52.13] | In this sand... a thousand generations. |
| [03:58.97] | |
| [03:59.35] | Feel like a tourist out in the desert. |
| [04:06.36] | So hot it feels like the Devil' s breath. |
| [04:14.55] | Feel like a tourist out in the swampland. |
| [04:22.37] | This world is just patches of water and land. |
| [04:30.99] | Everywhere I go I' m a tourist, |
| [04:38.02] | But if you stay with me I' ll always be at home. |
| [04:50.90] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : NDour, Rykiel |
| [00:00.66] | Julian Casablacas Tourist |
| [00:01.50] | |
| [00:36.30] | I wish that clouds could hold me up |
| [00:41.50] | Like I thought as a child growing up. |
| [00:48.92] | I wish I could sound as soothing as the rainfall |
| [00:54.91] | But I am only a drop from the storm. |
| [01:02.77] | |
| [01:05.22] | I feel like a tourist, out in the country. |
| [01:12.79] | Once this small world was all countryside. |
| [01:21.35] | Feel like a tourist in the big city. |
| [01:29.20] | Soon I will simply evaporate. |
| [01:35.62] | |
| [01:46.74] | I took the strings up north. |
| [01:49.97] | The drums down south. |
| [01:52.84] | I take it across to Afghanistan, |
| [01:56.63] | A long time ago. |
| [01:59.65] | Shuffling your feet into the next dimension. |
| [02:06.29] | Soon skyscrapers will be everywhere. |
| [02:13.76] | |
| [02:15.83] | I feel like a tourist lost in the suburbs. |
| [02:23.89] | Soon the whole world will be urban sprawl. |
| [02:32.06] | Feel like a lover out on the ocean. |
| [02:39.36] | Feel like a tear drop streamin' off your chin. |
| [02:48.95] | |
| [03:32.66] | Some will bet against you, try even to prevent you. |
| [03:38.71] | But not many can stop you, man, if you got a perfect plan. |
| [03:45.64] | Can they possibly try or demand to know why they would doubt you? |
| [03:52.13] | In this sand... a thousand generations. |
| [03:58.97] | |
| [03:59.35] | Feel like a tourist out in the desert. |
| [04:06.36] | So hot it feels like the Devil' s breath. |
| [04:14.55] | Feel like a tourist out in the swampland. |
| [04:22.37] | This world is just patches of water and land. |
| [04:30.99] | Everywhere I go I' m a tourist, |
| [04:38.02] | But if you stay with me I' ll always be at home. |
| [04:50.90] |