Song | Catherine Wheels |
Artist | Crowded House |
Album | Together Alone |
作词 : Finn, Finn, Seymour | |
No night to stay in | |
Bad moon is rising again | |
Dice rolls | |
And you burn | |
Come down | |
I fear As that cold wheel turns | |
I know what | |
I know Sad | |
Claude's been sleeping around | |
To stroke the right nerve | |
Whose needs do | |
I serve As | |
Catherine's wheel turns | |
She was always the first to say gone she's got her catherine wheels on | |
Always the first to say gone | |
Go kindly with him | |
To his blind apparition | |
His face creases up | |
With age gone grey | |
He'll back here one day | |
She was always the first to say gone she's got her catherine wheels on | |
Always the first to say gone | |
She's got her catherine wheels on | |
Wheels on | |
Catherine wheels | |
She's gone | |
Vanished in the night | |
Broke off the logic of light | |
He woke Tore the covers back | |
Found he was empty inside | |
So they were told | |
When the moon would rise | |
The best time to leave with your soul | |
She's gone | |
But towards the light | |
Watching her whole life unfold | |
Bruises come out dark | |
So strong was his hold on her | |
Regarded by some as his slave | |
He spoke as in a stranger's tongue | |
Despair us and drive you away | |
Bruises come out dark |
zuò cí : Finn, Finn, Seymour | |
No night to stay in | |
Bad moon is rising again | |
Dice rolls | |
And you burn | |
Come down | |
I fear As that cold wheel turns | |
I know what | |
I know Sad | |
Claude' s been sleeping around | |
To stroke the right nerve | |
Whose needs do | |
I serve As | |
Catherine' s wheel turns | |
She was always the first to say gone she' s got her catherine wheels on | |
Always the first to say gone | |
Go kindly with him | |
To his blind apparition | |
His face creases up | |
With age gone grey | |
He' ll back here one day | |
She was always the first to say gone she' s got her catherine wheels on | |
Always the first to say gone | |
She' s got her catherine wheels on | |
Wheels on | |
Catherine wheels | |
She' s gone | |
Vanished in the night | |
Broke off the logic of light | |
He woke Tore the covers back | |
Found he was empty inside | |
So they were told | |
When the moon would rise | |
The best time to leave with your soul | |
She' s gone | |
But towards the light | |
Watching her whole life unfold | |
Bruises come out dark | |
So strong was his hold on her | |
Regarded by some as his slave | |
He spoke as in a stranger' s tongue | |
Despair us and drive you away | |
Bruises come out dark |