Song | Dreams Are Not My Home |
Artist | Rosanne Cash |
Album | Black Cadillac |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cash | |
The waves are breaking on the wall | |
The queen of roses | |
Spreads her arms to fly, shed falls | |
If I had wings | |
I'd cut them down | |
Live without these dreams | |
So I could learn to love the ground' | |
Cause I wanna live inside the world | |
I wanna act like a real girl | |
I wanna know | |
I'm not alone | |
And the dreams are not my home | |
The future's like a ringing bell | |
The road to good intentions | |
Wanders all the way through hell | |
The note that hangs in the gilded hall | |
The clanging of my empty rooms | |
Yeah, I could learn to love them all' | |
Cause I wanna live inside the world | |
I wanna act like a real girl | |
I wanna know | |
I'm not alone | |
And the dreams are not my home | |
The waves are breaking like they do | |
The spiral of churches | |
Are the last place to enjoy the view | |
If I had wings | |
I'd use them now | |
I could follow you | |
Then hope someone would pull me down' | |
Cause I wanna live inside the world | |
I wanna act like a real girl | |
I wanna know | |
I'm not alone | |
And the dreams are not my | |
Dreams are not my | |
Dreams are not my home(Dreams are not my home) |
zuo ci : Cash | |
The waves are breaking on the wall | |
The queen of roses | |
Spreads her arms to fly, shed falls | |
If I had wings | |
I' d cut them down | |
Live without these dreams | |
So I could learn to love the ground' | |
Cause I wanna live inside the world | |
I wanna act like a real girl | |
I wanna know | |
I' m not alone | |
And the dreams are not my home | |
The future' s like a ringing bell | |
The road to good intentions | |
Wanders all the way through hell | |
The note that hangs in the gilded hall | |
The clanging of my empty rooms | |
Yeah, I could learn to love them all' | |
Cause I wanna live inside the world | |
I wanna act like a real girl | |
I wanna know | |
I' m not alone | |
And the dreams are not my home | |
The waves are breaking like they do | |
The spiral of churches | |
Are the last place to enjoy the view | |
If I had wings | |
I' d use them now | |
I could follow you | |
Then hope someone would pull me down' | |
Cause I wanna live inside the world | |
I wanna act like a real girl | |
I wanna know | |
I' m not alone | |
And the dreams are not my | |
Dreams are not my | |
Dreams are not my home Dreams are not my home |
zuò cí : Cash | |
The waves are breaking on the wall | |
The queen of roses | |
Spreads her arms to fly, shed falls | |
If I had wings | |
I' d cut them down | |
Live without these dreams | |
So I could learn to love the ground' | |
Cause I wanna live inside the world | |
I wanna act like a real girl | |
I wanna know | |
I' m not alone | |
And the dreams are not my home | |
The future' s like a ringing bell | |
The road to good intentions | |
Wanders all the way through hell | |
The note that hangs in the gilded hall | |
The clanging of my empty rooms | |
Yeah, I could learn to love them all' | |
Cause I wanna live inside the world | |
I wanna act like a real girl | |
I wanna know | |
I' m not alone | |
And the dreams are not my home | |
The waves are breaking like they do | |
The spiral of churches | |
Are the last place to enjoy the view | |
If I had wings | |
I' d use them now | |
I could follow you | |
Then hope someone would pull me down' | |
Cause I wanna live inside the world | |
I wanna act like a real girl | |
I wanna know | |
I' m not alone | |
And the dreams are not my | |
Dreams are not my | |
Dreams are not my home Dreams are not my home |