Song | A Night In Dad's Bag |
Artist | Man |
Album | Back Into The Future (With Bonus Tracks) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Jones, Ryan, Williams | |
Went out in a desert, nothing but sand | |
Ain't no-one to talk to, it's tough on the land | |
You think you see people, it looks like a tree | |
A carpet of pleasure, that comes from the sea | |
Pictures change the scene | |
You're living in a dream | |
And if you think it's mad | |
You're living, you spend a night in Dad's bag | |
Crystals of water, form on your face | |
A tingling sensation, has started to race | |
A figure in rain-gear, alone on a hill | |
He's followed by bandits, they're up for the kill | |
Pictures change the scene | |
You're living in a dream | |
And if you think it's mad | |
You're living, you spend a night in Dad's bag | |
As temptation lingers, do you hand in the towel? | |
Or enter the desert, that's come for you now? | |
Do you hear the voices, that cry in the wind? | |
You're out in the open, you ain't got a friend | |
Pictures change the scene | |
Where you are, you've been | |
And if you think it's sad | |
You're living, you spend a night in Dad's bag |
zuo ci : Jones, Ryan, Williams | |
Went out in a desert, nothing but sand | |
Ain' t noone to talk to, it' s tough on the land | |
You think you see people, it looks like a tree | |
A carpet of pleasure, that comes from the sea | |
Pictures change the scene | |
You' re living in a dream | |
And if you think it' s mad | |
You' re living, you spend a night in Dad' s bag | |
Crystals of water, form on your face | |
A tingling sensation, has started to race | |
A figure in raingear, alone on a hill | |
He' s followed by bandits, they' re up for the kill | |
Pictures change the scene | |
You' re living in a dream | |
And if you think it' s mad | |
You' re living, you spend a night in Dad' s bag | |
As temptation lingers, do you hand in the towel? | |
Or enter the desert, that' s come for you now? | |
Do you hear the voices, that cry in the wind? | |
You' re out in the open, you ain' t got a friend | |
Pictures change the scene | |
Where you are, you' ve been | |
And if you think it' s sad | |
You' re living, you spend a night in Dad' s bag |
zuò cí : Jones, Ryan, Williams | |
Went out in a desert, nothing but sand | |
Ain' t noone to talk to, it' s tough on the land | |
You think you see people, it looks like a tree | |
A carpet of pleasure, that comes from the sea | |
Pictures change the scene | |
You' re living in a dream | |
And if you think it' s mad | |
You' re living, you spend a night in Dad' s bag | |
Crystals of water, form on your face | |
A tingling sensation, has started to race | |
A figure in raingear, alone on a hill | |
He' s followed by bandits, they' re up for the kill | |
Pictures change the scene | |
You' re living in a dream | |
And if you think it' s mad | |
You' re living, you spend a night in Dad' s bag | |
As temptation lingers, do you hand in the towel? | |
Or enter the desert, that' s come for you now? | |
Do you hear the voices, that cry in the wind? | |
You' re out in the open, you ain' t got a friend | |
Pictures change the scene | |
Where you are, you' ve been | |
And if you think it' s sad | |
You' re living, you spend a night in Dad' s bag |