Song | Wild Wood |
Artist | Paul Weller |
Album | Days of Speed |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Weller | |
High tide, mid afternoon | |
People fly by, in the traffics boom | |
Knowing, just where you are blowing | |
Getting to where you should be going | |
Don't let them get you down | |
Making you feel guilty about | |
golden rain, will bring you riches | |
All the good things you deserve and now | |
Climbing, forever trying | |
Find your way out of the wild, wild wood | |
Now there's no justice | |
Only yourself that you can trust in | |
And I said high tide, mid afternoon | |
People fly by, in the traffics boom | |
Knowing, just where you are blowing | |
Getting to where you should be going | |
Day by day your world fades away | |
Waiting to feel all the dreams that say | |
Golden rain will bring you riches | |
All the good things you deserve now | |
And I say, climbing, forever trying | |
find you way out of the wild, wild wood | |
Said you are gonna find you way out of the wild, wild wood | |
Wild wild wood. |
zuo ci : Weller | |
High tide, mid afternoon | |
People fly by, in the traffics boom | |
Knowing, just where you are blowing | |
Getting to where you should be going | |
Don' t let them get you down | |
Making you feel guilty about | |
golden rain, will bring you riches | |
All the good things you deserve and now | |
Climbing, forever trying | |
Find your way out of the wild, wild wood | |
Now there' s no justice | |
Only yourself that you can trust in | |
And I said high tide, mid afternoon | |
People fly by, in the traffics boom | |
Knowing, just where you are blowing | |
Getting to where you should be going | |
Day by day your world fades away | |
Waiting to feel all the dreams that say | |
Golden rain will bring you riches | |
All the good things you deserve now | |
And I say, climbing, forever trying | |
find you way out of the wild, wild wood | |
Said you are gonna find you way out of the wild, wild wood | |
Wild wild wood. |
zuò cí : Weller | |
High tide, mid afternoon | |
People fly by, in the traffics boom | |
Knowing, just where you are blowing | |
Getting to where you should be going | |
Don' t let them get you down | |
Making you feel guilty about | |
golden rain, will bring you riches | |
All the good things you deserve and now | |
Climbing, forever trying | |
Find your way out of the wild, wild wood | |
Now there' s no justice | |
Only yourself that you can trust in | |
And I said high tide, mid afternoon | |
People fly by, in the traffics boom | |
Knowing, just where you are blowing | |
Getting to where you should be going | |
Day by day your world fades away | |
Waiting to feel all the dreams that say | |
Golden rain will bring you riches | |
All the good things you deserve now | |
And I say, climbing, forever trying | |
find you way out of the wild, wild wood | |
Said you are gonna find you way out of the wild, wild wood | |
Wild wild wood. |