Song | Grey Walls |
Artist | Richard Thompson |
Album | Rumor And Sigh |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Thompson | |
I took my darling down | |
I took my darling down | |
To that big grey house down the lane | |
And then the doctor said | |
He said it's in her head | |
She's never going to be right again | |
I kissed my love goodbye | |
She didn't blink an eye | |
They took her down the hall | |
She never looked back at all | |
CHORUS | |
Behind grey walls | |
Somewhere there's a soul | |
Behind grey walls | |
She's out of control | |
Crying out for help | |
No one can hear | |
O Lord have pity on her | |
O Lord have pity on her | |
My darling walks the floor | |
My darling walks the floor | |
She walks every minute that she can | |
I heard my darling say | |
I heard my darling say | |
She don't know who I am | |
Cigarette burns down her arm | |
Said she tried to do herself harm | |
Tied her arms in the back | |
Trussed her up like a sack | |
CHORUS | |
I saw my darling's face | |
I saw my darling's face | |
It looked so pale in the distance | |
She stared out from her room | |
Into the dying gloom | |
And I saw her poor tears glisten | |
Pills to keep her calm | |
More punctures than a junkie in her arm | |
Tied her down on the bed | |
Seventy volts through her head | |
CHORUS |
zuo ci : Thompson | |
I took my darling down | |
I took my darling down | |
To that big grey house down the lane | |
And then the doctor said | |
He said it' s in her head | |
She' s never going to be right again | |
I kissed my love goodbye | |
She didn' t blink an eye | |
They took her down the hall | |
She never looked back at all | |
CHORUS | |
Behind grey walls | |
Somewhere there' s a soul | |
Behind grey walls | |
She' s out of control | |
Crying out for help | |
No one can hear | |
O Lord have pity on her | |
O Lord have pity on her | |
My darling walks the floor | |
My darling walks the floor | |
She walks every minute that she can | |
I heard my darling say | |
I heard my darling say | |
She don' t know who I am | |
Cigarette burns down her arm | |
Said she tried to do herself harm | |
Tied her arms in the back | |
Trussed her up like a sack | |
CHORUS | |
I saw my darling' s face | |
I saw my darling' s face | |
It looked so pale in the distance | |
She stared out from her room | |
Into the dying gloom | |
And I saw her poor tears glisten | |
Pills to keep her calm | |
More punctures than a junkie in her arm | |
Tied her down on the bed | |
Seventy volts through her head | |
CHORUS |
zuò cí : Thompson | |
I took my darling down | |
I took my darling down | |
To that big grey house down the lane | |
And then the doctor said | |
He said it' s in her head | |
She' s never going to be right again | |
I kissed my love goodbye | |
She didn' t blink an eye | |
They took her down the hall | |
She never looked back at all | |
CHORUS | |
Behind grey walls | |
Somewhere there' s a soul | |
Behind grey walls | |
She' s out of control | |
Crying out for help | |
No one can hear | |
O Lord have pity on her | |
O Lord have pity on her | |
My darling walks the floor | |
My darling walks the floor | |
She walks every minute that she can | |
I heard my darling say | |
I heard my darling say | |
She don' t know who I am | |
Cigarette burns down her arm | |
Said she tried to do herself harm | |
Tied her arms in the back | |
Trussed her up like a sack | |
CHORUS | |
I saw my darling' s face | |
I saw my darling' s face | |
It looked so pale in the distance | |
She stared out from her room | |
Into the dying gloom | |
And I saw her poor tears glisten | |
Pills to keep her calm | |
More punctures than a junkie in her arm | |
Tied her down on the bed | |
Seventy volts through her head | |
CHORUS |