Song | The Seventh Stranger |
Artist | Duran Duran |
Album | Seven And The Ragged Tiger |
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作词 : Duran Duran | |
Those words are all remainders | |
Echoes growing in the heart of twilight | |
They lay back laughing at naivety's star | |
Awaken all those whispers in the dusty shadow of a passing favour | |
I wouldn't say that you were ruthless or right | |
I couldn't see from so far | |
Was I chasing after rainbows | |
One thing for sure you never answered when I called | |
And I wiped away the water from my face | |
To look through the eyes of a stranger | |
For rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I'm changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
In the eyes of a stranger | |
Can't tell the real from reflections | |
When all these faces look the same to me | |
In every city such a desolate dream | |
Some days are strange to number | |
some say the seventh sounds a little bit stranger | |
A year of Sundays seems to have drifted right by | |
(I could have sworn) in one evening | |
And I'm not seized in desperation | |
No steel reproaches on the table from before | |
But I still can feel those splinters of ice | |
I look through the eyes of a stranger | |
For rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I'm changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
In the eyes of a stranger | |
I must be chasing after rainbows | |
One thing for sure you never answer when I call | |
And I wipe away the water from my face | |
To look through the eyes of a stranger | |
For rumour in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I'm changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
Walking away like a stranger | |
From rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I'm changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
In the eyes of a stranger |
zuo ci : Duran Duran | |
Those words are all remainders | |
Echoes growing in the heart of twilight | |
They lay back laughing at naivety' s star | |
Awaken all those whispers in the dusty shadow of a passing favour | |
I wouldn' t say that you were ruthless or right | |
I couldn' t see from so far | |
Was I chasing after rainbows | |
One thing for sure you never answered when I called | |
And I wiped away the water from my face | |
To look through the eyes of a stranger | |
For rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I' m changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
In the eyes of a stranger | |
Can' t tell the real from reflections | |
When all these faces look the same to me | |
In every city such a desolate dream | |
Some days are strange to number | |
some say the seventh sounds a little bit stranger | |
A year of Sundays seems to have drifted right by | |
I could have sworn in one evening | |
And I' m not seized in desperation | |
No steel reproaches on the table from before | |
But I still can feel those splinters of ice | |
I look through the eyes of a stranger | |
For rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I' m changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
In the eyes of a stranger | |
I must be chasing after rainbows | |
One thing for sure you never answer when I call | |
And I wipe away the water from my face | |
To look through the eyes of a stranger | |
For rumour in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I' m changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
Walking away like a stranger | |
From rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I' m changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
In the eyes of a stranger |
zuò cí : Duran Duran | |
Those words are all remainders | |
Echoes growing in the heart of twilight | |
They lay back laughing at naivety' s star | |
Awaken all those whispers in the dusty shadow of a passing favour | |
I wouldn' t say that you were ruthless or right | |
I couldn' t see from so far | |
Was I chasing after rainbows | |
One thing for sure you never answered when I called | |
And I wiped away the water from my face | |
To look through the eyes of a stranger | |
For rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I' m changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
In the eyes of a stranger | |
Can' t tell the real from reflections | |
When all these faces look the same to me | |
In every city such a desolate dream | |
Some days are strange to number | |
some say the seventh sounds a little bit stranger | |
A year of Sundays seems to have drifted right by | |
I could have sworn in one evening | |
And I' m not seized in desperation | |
No steel reproaches on the table from before | |
But I still can feel those splinters of ice | |
I look through the eyes of a stranger | |
For rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I' m changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
In the eyes of a stranger | |
I must be chasing after rainbows | |
One thing for sure you never answer when I call | |
And I wipe away the water from my face | |
To look through the eyes of a stranger | |
For rumour in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I' m changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
Walking away like a stranger | |
From rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowd | |
Trading in my shelter for danger | |
I' m changing my name just as the sun goes down | |
In the eyes of a stranger |