Song | Letter From Abroad |
Artist | John Cale |
Album | Hobosapiens |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cale | |
It's a squalid little town with a tenuous beauty | |
The cool wet mornings are so appealing | |
People waking up suddenly in the night | |
Very disappointed | |
At the water's edge fishermen smashing their boats – taking nothing for granted | |
In a few hours the heat will hang over town as the northeast monsoon comes roaring in | |
Can you feel it? | |
Afghanistan Afghanistan whatever happened to you | |
I don't really care but I thought I'd ask in case it mattered to you – let me hear it | |
They're cutting their heads of in the soccer field | |
Stretching their necks in the goal | |
Taking them out in the elephant grass feeding them to the hyena's | |
Don't you hear it | |
Everybody's lips are thin – eventually eyes are empty | |
This a letter from abroad life is cheaper back home | |
Let me hear it | |
You learn form novels living out there rainfall is followed by thunder | |
You hear a man's voice soothing and calm – "I understand no problem" |
zuo ci : Cale | |
It' s a squalid little town with a tenuous beauty | |
The cool wet mornings are so appealing | |
People waking up suddenly in the night | |
Very disappointed | |
At the water' s edge fishermen smashing their boats taking nothing for granted | |
In a few hours the heat will hang over town as the northeast monsoon comes roaring in | |
Can you feel it? | |
Afghanistan Afghanistan whatever happened to you | |
I don' t really care but I thought I' d ask in case it mattered to you let me hear it | |
They' re cutting their heads of in the soccer field | |
Stretching their necks in the goal | |
Taking them out in the elephant grass feeding them to the hyena' s | |
Don' t you hear it | |
Everybody' s lips are thin eventually eyes are empty | |
This a letter from abroad life is cheaper back home | |
Let me hear it | |
You learn form novels living out there rainfall is followed by thunder | |
You hear a man' s voice soothing and calm " I understand no problem" |
zuò cí : Cale | |
It' s a squalid little town with a tenuous beauty | |
The cool wet mornings are so appealing | |
People waking up suddenly in the night | |
Very disappointed | |
At the water' s edge fishermen smashing their boats taking nothing for granted | |
In a few hours the heat will hang over town as the northeast monsoon comes roaring in | |
Can you feel it? | |
Afghanistan Afghanistan whatever happened to you | |
I don' t really care but I thought I' d ask in case it mattered to you let me hear it | |
They' re cutting their heads of in the soccer field | |
Stretching their necks in the goal | |
Taking them out in the elephant grass feeding them to the hyena' s | |
Don' t you hear it | |
Everybody' s lips are thin eventually eyes are empty | |
This a letter from abroad life is cheaper back home | |
Let me hear it | |
You learn form novels living out there rainfall is followed by thunder | |
You hear a man' s voice soothing and calm " I understand no problem" |