Song | Liner |
Artist | The Fixx |
Album | Reach The Beach |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Agiesta, Curnin, Greenal ... | |
Liner, it was a fantasy sea cruise | |
It was a bet destined to lose | |
Across the waves, what was he thinking? | |
Sea shore, he had a wet foot in the sand | |
He was holding | |
U.N. plans | |
Across the waves. what was he thinking? | |
All aboard before the storm | |
They've never seer a place like this before | |
Island in a forgotten latitude | |
And with colonial attitude | |
They took the chance for repossession | |
Grey skies there were no palm trees in the wind | |
And when a saint starts hiding sins | |
It's all aboard whilst peace is sinking | |
All aboard before the storm | |
Crossing swords before the dawn | |
Seen before, back in an infant's dream | |
Like a rubber duck, floating in the bath | |
So I sailed away on their time, | |
Liner! Taking young lives in their prime, | |
Liner! Harbour, | |
I saw a flag waving goodbye | |
I saw a soldier's baby cry | |
What's it all for, that's what | |
I'm thinking | |
Inside, I must he lacking true insight | |
Because I always sleep at night | |
Across the waves whilst men are . . . | |
All aboard before the storm | |
Crossing swords before the dawn | |
Seen before back in an infant's dream | |
Like a rubber duck, floating in the bath | |
So I sailed away on their time, | |
Liner! Taking young lives in their prime, | |
Liner! Liner! | |
To a distant shore | |
All aboard before the storm |
zuo ci : Agiesta, Curnin, Greenal ... | |
Liner, it was a fantasy sea cruise | |
It was a bet destined to lose | |
Across the waves, what was he thinking? | |
Sea shore, he had a wet foot in the sand | |
He was holding | |
U. N. plans | |
Across the waves. what was he thinking? | |
All aboard before the storm | |
They' ve never seer a place like this before | |
Island in a forgotten latitude | |
And with colonial attitude | |
They took the chance for repossession | |
Grey skies there were no palm trees in the wind | |
And when a saint starts hiding sins | |
It' s all aboard whilst peace is sinking | |
All aboard before the storm | |
Crossing swords before the dawn | |
Seen before, back in an infant' s dream | |
Like a rubber duck, floating in the bath | |
So I sailed away on their time, | |
Liner! Taking young lives in their prime, | |
Liner! Harbour, | |
I saw a flag waving goodbye | |
I saw a soldier' s baby cry | |
What' s it all for, that' s what | |
I' m thinking | |
Inside, I must he lacking true insight | |
Because I always sleep at night | |
Across the waves whilst men are . . . | |
All aboard before the storm | |
Crossing swords before the dawn | |
Seen before back in an infant' s dream | |
Like a rubber duck, floating in the bath | |
So I sailed away on their time, | |
Liner! Taking young lives in their prime, | |
Liner! Liner! | |
To a distant shore | |
All aboard before the storm |
zuò cí : Agiesta, Curnin, Greenal ... | |
Liner, it was a fantasy sea cruise | |
It was a bet destined to lose | |
Across the waves, what was he thinking? | |
Sea shore, he had a wet foot in the sand | |
He was holding | |
U. N. plans | |
Across the waves. what was he thinking? | |
All aboard before the storm | |
They' ve never seer a place like this before | |
Island in a forgotten latitude | |
And with colonial attitude | |
They took the chance for repossession | |
Grey skies there were no palm trees in the wind | |
And when a saint starts hiding sins | |
It' s all aboard whilst peace is sinking | |
All aboard before the storm | |
Crossing swords before the dawn | |
Seen before, back in an infant' s dream | |
Like a rubber duck, floating in the bath | |
So I sailed away on their time, | |
Liner! Taking young lives in their prime, | |
Liner! Harbour, | |
I saw a flag waving goodbye | |
I saw a soldier' s baby cry | |
What' s it all for, that' s what | |
I' m thinking | |
Inside, I must he lacking true insight | |
Because I always sleep at night | |
Across the waves whilst men are . . . | |
All aboard before the storm | |
Crossing swords before the dawn | |
Seen before back in an infant' s dream | |
Like a rubber duck, floating in the bath | |
So I sailed away on their time, | |
Liner! Taking young lives in their prime, | |
Liner! Liner! | |
To a distant shore | |
All aboard before the storm |