Song | When the Fog Rolls In |
Artist | Train |
Album | California 37 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : MONAHAN, PAT/WATTENBERG, GREGG |
[00:16.72] | Driving over the bridge to give you my kiss |
[00:20.90] | I know you don't love me, I know it ain't easy! |
[00:25.16] | Friends become lovers, and lovers lose friends |
[00:29.16] | That's when the fog rolls in! |
[00:33.75] | Ooo |
[00:38.74] | I'm losing you! |
[00:41.57] | Ooo |
[00:47.00] | You're losing me too! |
[00:49.35] | |
[01:07.69] | In through the kitchen where we used to laugh, |
[01:11.26] | Smells of your cooking, sounds of the past. |
[01:15.62] | Somehow we got older, the air just got colder |
[01:19.97] | That's when the fog rolls in! |
[04:04.46][01:24.82] | Ooo |
[04:13.33][01:30.05] | I'm losing you! |
[01:32.60] | Ooo |
[01:38.19] | You're losing me too! |
[01:41.06] | |
[01:41.89] | So much for sowing up |
[01:43.90] | So this is growing up |
[01:45.94] | Everything is going up for sale |
[01:49.95] | The fog kept on rolling in |
[01:52.31] | The time came to sink or swim |
[01:54.40] | They say it's better to try and fail |
[02:05.57] | |
[02:15.83] | I take a deep breath with my hand on the door |
[02:20.31] | Afraid cause I'm not gonna see you anymore |
[02:24.58] | These were our tender years, this was our street |
[02:28.63] | All of our stop lights and all our concrete. |
[02:33.13] | Now it's all somebody else's to take |
[02:37.17] | Until the fog rolls in |
[02:41.54] |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : MONAHAN, PAT WATTENBERG, GREGG |
[00:16.72] | Driving over the bridge to give you my kiss |
[00:20.90] | I know you don' t love me, I know it ain' t easy! |
[00:25.16] | Friends become lovers, and lovers lose friends |
[00:29.16] | That' s when the fog rolls in! |
[00:33.75] | Ooo |
[00:38.74] | I' m losing you! |
[00:41.57] | Ooo |
[00:47.00] | You' re losing me too! |
[00:49.35] | |
[01:07.69] | In through the kitchen where we used to laugh, |
[01:11.26] | Smells of your cooking, sounds of the past. |
[01:15.62] | Somehow we got older, the air just got colder |
[01:19.97] | That' s when the fog rolls in! |
[04:04.46][01:24.82] | Ooo |
[04:13.33][01:30.05] | I' m losing you! |
[01:32.60] | Ooo |
[01:38.19] | You' re losing me too! |
[01:41.06] | |
[01:41.89] | So much for sowing up |
[01:43.90] | So this is growing up |
[01:45.94] | Everything is going up for sale |
[01:49.95] | The fog kept on rolling in |
[01:52.31] | The time came to sink or swim |
[01:54.40] | They say it' s better to try and fail |
[02:05.57] | |
[02:15.83] | I take a deep breath with my hand on the door |
[02:20.31] | Afraid cause I' m not gonna see you anymore |
[02:24.58] | These were our tender years, this was our street |
[02:28.63] | All of our stop lights and all our concrete. |
[02:33.13] | Now it' s all somebody else' s to take |
[02:37.17] | Until the fog rolls in |
[02:41.54] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : MONAHAN, PAT WATTENBERG, GREGG |
[00:16.72] | Driving over the bridge to give you my kiss |
[00:20.90] | I know you don' t love me, I know it ain' t easy! |
[00:25.16] | Friends become lovers, and lovers lose friends |
[00:29.16] | That' s when the fog rolls in! |
[00:33.75] | Ooo |
[00:38.74] | I' m losing you! |
[00:41.57] | Ooo |
[00:47.00] | You' re losing me too! |
[00:49.35] | |
[01:07.69] | In through the kitchen where we used to laugh, |
[01:11.26] | Smells of your cooking, sounds of the past. |
[01:15.62] | Somehow we got older, the air just got colder |
[01:19.97] | That' s when the fog rolls in! |
[04:04.46][01:24.82] | Ooo |
[04:13.33][01:30.05] | I' m losing you! |
[01:32.60] | Ooo |
[01:38.19] | You' re losing me too! |
[01:41.06] | |
[01:41.89] | So much for sowing up |
[01:43.90] | So this is growing up |
[01:45.94] | Everything is going up for sale |
[01:49.95] | The fog kept on rolling in |
[01:52.31] | The time came to sink or swim |
[01:54.40] | They say it' s better to try and fail |
[02:05.57] | |
[02:15.83] | I take a deep breath with my hand on the door |
[02:20.31] | Afraid cause I' m not gonna see you anymore |
[02:24.58] | These were our tender years, this was our street |
[02:28.63] | All of our stop lights and all our concrete. |
[02:33.13] | Now it' s all somebody else' s to take |
[02:37.17] | Until the fog rolls in |
[02:41.54] |