Song | Dawn Of The Dreads |
Artist | Arrested Development |
Album | 3 Years, 5 Months And 2 Days In The Life Of... |
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作词 : Speech | |
Yo man, hit me with one of those funky baselines | |
One baseline at a time | |
The sun takes a bow for a day well lit | |
Next act is night with an audience of brothers and sisters | |
Havin' a celebration of sorts | |
Meetin' one another, hopin' soon to be lovers | |
Sisters have always fascinated me | |
The many shades, the many sizes and features | |
Such a wide variety of | |
African women | |
Sometimes leaves me frustrated and speechless | |
I try not to admire what | |
I can't obtain or have | |
Things beyond my reach, don't exist to speech | |
Seein' how | |
I'm a bit shorter than the average man | |
I patiently wait for someone | |
I can reach | |
Many sisters don't understand my style | |
I live my life in an outcast tribe | |
A tribe that strives to see a brighter day | |
I foresee that | |
I'll walk with closed eyes, until dawn | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Rejection is a fear of mine, for one reason or another | |
But I still asked for a date with this woman | |
She said, "No", | |
I said ,"Oh" | |
I forgot there's a gap between the richer and the poorer po' | |
Slowly, all the shades, sizes and features | |
Became less different and more the same | |
Except a certain female with all new features | |
But I knew not her name | |
By this time the sun was preparin' | |
For another appearance, the sky was pure red | |
The night grabbed the moon and soon | |
The darkness, yeah, was almost dead | |
The sky now is orange and the night | |
Has left the stage with curtains open wide | |
And the bright sun yawns to signify a glorious bright new day | |
The glorious day that | |
I would meet, who? | |
DawnThe natural dread also of the outcast tribe | |
Knowledgeable enough to understand my style | |
And as we kiss in the name of rejection | |
The sky looks at us and warmly smiles | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Yeah, the dread symbolizes the natural growth | |
Of not just the hair, but also of the mind | |
And also the bond that keeps us in love | |
The struggle enhances that bond, throughout time | |
When I see her, | |
I see life | |
The vast scope of life in her eyes of no wrong | |
Faith plays a big ass part, | |
I'm still kinda young | |
But I could feel, | |
I could really run with dawn | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the, dawn of the, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
It's a brand new song by | |
Arrested Development | |
Entitled ' | |
Dawn Of The | |
Dreads', I hope you enjoy it | |
But all you can do now is put both feet up in the air | |
And swing 'em back and forth to the music, thank you | |
I say, dawn of the dreads | |
I say, dawn of the dreads | |
I say, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads |
zuo ci : Speech | |
Yo man, hit me with one of those funky baselines | |
One baseline at a time | |
The sun takes a bow for a day well lit | |
Next act is night with an audience of brothers and sisters | |
Havin' a celebration of sorts | |
Meetin' one another, hopin' soon to be lovers | |
Sisters have always fascinated me | |
The many shades, the many sizes and features | |
Such a wide variety of | |
African women | |
Sometimes leaves me frustrated and speechless | |
I try not to admire what | |
I can' t obtain or have | |
Things beyond my reach, don' t exist to speech | |
Seein' how | |
I' m a bit shorter than the average man | |
I patiently wait for someone | |
I can reach | |
Many sisters don' t understand my style | |
I live my life in an outcast tribe | |
A tribe that strives to see a brighter day | |
I foresee that | |
I' ll walk with closed eyes, until dawn | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Rejection is a fear of mine, for one reason or another | |
But I still asked for a date with this woman | |
She said, " No", | |
I said ," Oh" | |
I forgot there' s a gap between the richer and the poorer po' | |
Slowly, all the shades, sizes and features | |
Became less different and more the same | |
Except a certain female with all new features | |
But I knew not her name | |
By this time the sun was preparin' | |
For another appearance, the sky was pure red | |
The night grabbed the moon and soon | |
The darkness, yeah, was almost dead | |
The sky now is orange and the night | |
Has left the stage with curtains open wide | |
And the bright sun yawns to signify a glorious bright new day | |
The glorious day that | |
I would meet, who? | |
DawnThe natural dread also of the outcast tribe | |
Knowledgeable enough to understand my style | |
And as we kiss in the name of rejection | |
The sky looks at us and warmly smiles | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Yeah, the dread symbolizes the natural growth | |
Of not just the hair, but also of the mind | |
And also the bond that keeps us in love | |
The struggle enhances that bond, throughout time | |
When I see her, | |
I see life | |
The vast scope of life in her eyes of no wrong | |
Faith plays a big ass part, | |
I' m still kinda young | |
But I could feel, | |
I could really run with dawn | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the, dawn of the, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
It' s a brand new song by | |
Arrested Development | |
Entitled ' | |
Dawn Of The | |
Dreads', I hope you enjoy it | |
But all you can do now is put both feet up in the air | |
And swing ' em back and forth to the music, thank you | |
I say, dawn of the dreads | |
I say, dawn of the dreads | |
I say, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads |
zuò cí : Speech | |
Yo man, hit me with one of those funky baselines | |
One baseline at a time | |
The sun takes a bow for a day well lit | |
Next act is night with an audience of brothers and sisters | |
Havin' a celebration of sorts | |
Meetin' one another, hopin' soon to be lovers | |
Sisters have always fascinated me | |
The many shades, the many sizes and features | |
Such a wide variety of | |
African women | |
Sometimes leaves me frustrated and speechless | |
I try not to admire what | |
I can' t obtain or have | |
Things beyond my reach, don' t exist to speech | |
Seein' how | |
I' m a bit shorter than the average man | |
I patiently wait for someone | |
I can reach | |
Many sisters don' t understand my style | |
I live my life in an outcast tribe | |
A tribe that strives to see a brighter day | |
I foresee that | |
I' ll walk with closed eyes, until dawn | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Rejection is a fear of mine, for one reason or another | |
But I still asked for a date with this woman | |
She said, " No", | |
I said ," Oh" | |
I forgot there' s a gap between the richer and the poorer po' | |
Slowly, all the shades, sizes and features | |
Became less different and more the same | |
Except a certain female with all new features | |
But I knew not her name | |
By this time the sun was preparin' | |
For another appearance, the sky was pure red | |
The night grabbed the moon and soon | |
The darkness, yeah, was almost dead | |
The sky now is orange and the night | |
Has left the stage with curtains open wide | |
And the bright sun yawns to signify a glorious bright new day | |
The glorious day that | |
I would meet, who? | |
DawnThe natural dread also of the outcast tribe | |
Knowledgeable enough to understand my style | |
And as we kiss in the name of rejection | |
The sky looks at us and warmly smiles | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Yeah, the dread symbolizes the natural growth | |
Of not just the hair, but also of the mind | |
And also the bond that keeps us in love | |
The struggle enhances that bond, throughout time | |
When I see her, | |
I see life | |
The vast scope of life in her eyes of no wrong | |
Faith plays a big ass part, | |
I' m still kinda young | |
But I could feel, | |
I could really run with dawn | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the, dawn of the, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads | |
It' s a brand new song by | |
Arrested Development | |
Entitled ' | |
Dawn Of The | |
Dreads', I hope you enjoy it | |
But all you can do now is put both feet up in the air | |
And swing ' em back and forth to the music, thank you | |
I say, dawn of the dreads | |
I say, dawn of the dreads | |
I say, dawn of the dreads | |
Dawn of the dreads |