Song | In A Funny Way |
Artist | Mercury Rev |
Album | The Secret Migration |
作词 : Donahue, Mercel, Mercury Rev | |
On a summer day you can hear her call, | |
But in a funny way she reminds you of the fall, | |
On a summer day you can hear her call, | |
But in a funny way she reminds you of the fall, | |
Thru the fields an the streams an the lakes an the trees, | |
An the grass an the logs run all my dogs, | |
And I am home again | |
In the autumn air, | |
You can see her smile, | |
But in a funny way she reminds you of a child, | |
In the autumn air, | |
You feel her soul unfold, | |
And in a funny way you feel your own explode, | |
Thru the fields an the streams an the lakes an the trees, | |
An the grass an the logs run all my dogs, | |
And I am home again | |
Ahhhh Ahhhh | |
Ahhhh Ahhhh | |
On a winter day, | |
You can hear her call, | |
But in a funny way when the snow begins to fall | |
On a winter day, | |
You can hear her call, | |
And in a funny way, | |
You love her even more | |
Thru the fields an the streams an the lakes an the trees, | |
An the grass an the logs run all my dogs, | |
And I am home again | |
Thru the fields an the streams an the lakes an the trees, | |
An the grass an the logs run all my dogs, | |
And I am home again | |
On a summer day you can hear her call, | |
But in a funny way she reminds you of the fall, | |
On a summer day you can hear her call, | |
But in a funny way she reminds you of the fall |
zuò cí : Donahue, Mercel, Mercury Rev | |
On a summer day you can hear her call, | |
But in a funny way she reminds you of the fall, | |
On a summer day you can hear her call, | |
But in a funny way she reminds you of the fall, | |
Thru the fields an the streams an the lakes an the trees, | |
An the grass an the logs run all my dogs, | |
And I am home again | |
In the autumn air, | |
You can see her smile, | |
But in a funny way she reminds you of a child, | |
In the autumn air, | |
You feel her soul unfold, | |
And in a funny way you feel your own explode, | |
Thru the fields an the streams an the lakes an the trees, | |
An the grass an the logs run all my dogs, | |
And I am home again | |
Ahhhh Ahhhh | |
Ahhhh Ahhhh | |
On a winter day, | |
You can hear her call, | |
But in a funny way when the snow begins to fall | |
On a winter day, | |
You can hear her call, | |
And in a funny way, | |
You love her even more | |
Thru the fields an the streams an the lakes an the trees, | |
An the grass an the logs run all my dogs, | |
And I am home again | |
Thru the fields an the streams an the lakes an the trees, | |
An the grass an the logs run all my dogs, | |
And I am home again | |
On a summer day you can hear her call, | |
But in a funny way she reminds you of the fall, | |
On a summer day you can hear her call, | |
But in a funny way she reminds you of the fall |