Song | St. Kilda Again |
Artist | Mary Black |
Album | Full Tide |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Howard, Howard |
[00:17.16] | With your famous philosophies |
[00:19.61] | Tied up in brown paper wrapping and string |
[00:25.25] | You stepped back through time |
[00:27.51] | Like the time that you stepped through |
[00:29.99] | Meant nothing at all |
[00:33.90] | A little bit weary and world worn and eager |
[00:38.25] | For taking some more |
[00:42.19] | And we leaned on each other like brothers |
[00:45.67] | And fought with our backs to the wall |
[00:51.06] | We took no routine stance |
[00:54.57] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[00:58.73] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[01:01.02] | Losing it all |
[01:03.93] | Maybe I'll find you one Saturday night |
[01:06.78] | In St. Kilda again |
[01:15.29] | We were wrong the world didn't end |
[01:17.77] | Between there and here |
[01:19.72] | Thought it's still looking shaky and worn |
[01:25.54] | Did you give up your dreaming |
[01:28.00] | Believing time finds a price for us all |
[01:34.52] | But time is an enemy, patient and clever |
[01:38.66] | And way beyond our control |
[01:44.19] | When you run out of time |
[01:46.88] | It's funny but money can't talk at all |
[01:53.10] | We took no routine stance |
[01:56.65] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[02:00.79] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[02:03.56] | Losing it all |
[02:05.88] | Maybe I'll find you one Saturday night |
[02:09.53] | In St. Kilda again |
[02:27.81] | When the world turned rough |
[02:30.22] | And betrayed your trust |
[02:32.24] | And they left you out in the cold |
[02:38.31] | In the deafening silence |
[02:40.71] | A man is an island |
[02:43.15] | When he's out on his own |
[02:47.02] | A little bit weary and world worn |
[02:50.11] | Not eager for talking anymore |
[02:54.87] | Hey brother what happened |
[02:57.20] | To standing and fighting |
[02:59.28] | With our backs to the wall |
[03:03.45] | We took no routine stance |
[03:07.02] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[03:11.41] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[03:13.64] | Losing it all |
[03:15.58] | Maybe I'll find you one Saturday night |
[03:20.04] | We took no routine stance |
[03:23.84] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[03:27.95] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[03:30.22] | Losing it all |
[03:32.11] | Maybe I'll find you one Saturday night |
[03:35.86] | In St. Kilda again |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Howard, Howard |
[00:17.16] | With your famous philosophies |
[00:19.61] | Tied up in brown paper wrapping and string |
[00:25.25] | You stepped back through time |
[00:27.51] | Like the time that you stepped through |
[00:29.99] | Meant nothing at all |
[00:33.90] | A little bit weary and world worn and eager |
[00:38.25] | For taking some more |
[00:42.19] | And we leaned on each other like brothers |
[00:45.67] | And fought with our backs to the wall |
[00:51.06] | We took no routine stance |
[00:54.57] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[00:58.73] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[01:01.02] | Losing it all |
[01:03.93] | Maybe I' ll find you one Saturday night |
[01:06.78] | In St. Kilda again |
[01:15.29] | We were wrong the world didn' t end |
[01:17.77] | Between there and here |
[01:19.72] | Thought it' s still looking shaky and worn |
[01:25.54] | Did you give up your dreaming |
[01:28.00] | Believing time finds a price for us all |
[01:34.52] | But time is an enemy, patient and clever |
[01:38.66] | And way beyond our control |
[01:44.19] | When you run out of time |
[01:46.88] | It' s funny but money can' t talk at all |
[01:53.10] | We took no routine stance |
[01:56.65] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[02:00.79] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[02:03.56] | Losing it all |
[02:05.88] | Maybe I' ll find you one Saturday night |
[02:09.53] | In St. Kilda again |
[02:27.81] | When the world turned rough |
[02:30.22] | And betrayed your trust |
[02:32.24] | And they left you out in the cold |
[02:38.31] | In the deafening silence |
[02:40.71] | A man is an island |
[02:43.15] | When he' s out on his own |
[02:47.02] | A little bit weary and world worn |
[02:50.11] | Not eager for talking anymore |
[02:54.87] | Hey brother what happened |
[02:57.20] | To standing and fighting |
[02:59.28] | With our backs to the wall |
[03:03.45] | We took no routine stance |
[03:07.02] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[03:11.41] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[03:13.64] | Losing it all |
[03:15.58] | Maybe I' ll find you one Saturday night |
[03:20.04] | We took no routine stance |
[03:23.84] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[03:27.95] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[03:30.22] | Losing it all |
[03:32.11] | Maybe I' ll find you one Saturday night |
[03:35.86] | In St. Kilda again |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Howard, Howard |
[00:17.16] | With your famous philosophies |
[00:19.61] | Tied up in brown paper wrapping and string |
[00:25.25] | You stepped back through time |
[00:27.51] | Like the time that you stepped through |
[00:29.99] | Meant nothing at all |
[00:33.90] | A little bit weary and world worn and eager |
[00:38.25] | For taking some more |
[00:42.19] | And we leaned on each other like brothers |
[00:45.67] | And fought with our backs to the wall |
[00:51.06] | We took no routine stance |
[00:54.57] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[00:58.73] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[01:01.02] | Losing it all |
[01:03.93] | Maybe I' ll find you one Saturday night |
[01:06.78] | In St. Kilda again |
[01:15.29] | We were wrong the world didn' t end |
[01:17.77] | Between there and here |
[01:19.72] | Thought it' s still looking shaky and worn |
[01:25.54] | Did you give up your dreaming |
[01:28.00] | Believing time finds a price for us all |
[01:34.52] | But time is an enemy, patient and clever |
[01:38.66] | And way beyond our control |
[01:44.19] | When you run out of time |
[01:46.88] | It' s funny but money can' t talk at all |
[01:53.10] | We took no routine stance |
[01:56.65] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[02:00.79] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[02:03.56] | Losing it all |
[02:05.88] | Maybe I' ll find you one Saturday night |
[02:09.53] | In St. Kilda again |
[02:27.81] | When the world turned rough |
[02:30.22] | And betrayed your trust |
[02:32.24] | And they left you out in the cold |
[02:38.31] | In the deafening silence |
[02:40.71] | A man is an island |
[02:43.15] | When he' s out on his own |
[02:47.02] | A little bit weary and world worn |
[02:50.11] | Not eager for talking anymore |
[02:54.87] | Hey brother what happened |
[02:57.20] | To standing and fighting |
[02:59.28] | With our backs to the wall |
[03:03.45] | We took no routine stance |
[03:07.02] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[03:11.41] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[03:13.64] | Losing it all |
[03:15.58] | Maybe I' ll find you one Saturday night |
[03:20.04] | We took no routine stance |
[03:23.84] | We were living' our lives by chance |
[03:27.95] | Robbing Peter for Paul |
[03:30.22] | Losing it all |
[03:32.11] | Maybe I' ll find you one Saturday night |
[03:35.86] | In St. Kilda again |