作词 : Black, David | |
Down there in the wind and the sirens | |
Down there in the city below | |
What they need is keeping its silence | |
Way down under the New York snow | |
Under the New York snow | |
And up here I read in the papers | |
They say the night will fall to seven below | |
And I read safe by the fire | |
My guilt is covered in New York snow | |
Covered in New York Snow | |
A broken ring is all they have | |
They never could indict me | |
And though my brave detective tries | |
The thing that would convict me | |
Is under the New York snow | |
He breaks his back, he lies awake | |
He tries so hard it moves me | |
But one thing's still beyond his grasp | |
The answer to this mystery | |
Is under the New York Snow | |
Down there in the wind and the sirens | |
Down there in the city below | |
What they need is keeping its silence | |
Way down under the New York snow | |
Under the New York snow |
zuo ci : Black, David | |
Down there in the wind and the sirens | |
Down there in the city below | |
What they need is keeping its silence | |
Way down under the New York snow | |
Under the New York snow | |
And up here I read in the papers | |
They say the night will fall to seven below | |
And I read safe by the fire | |
My guilt is covered in New York snow | |
Covered in New York Snow | |
A broken ring is all they have | |
They never could indict me | |
And though my brave detective tries | |
The thing that would convict me | |
Is under the New York snow | |
He breaks his back, he lies awake | |
He tries so hard it moves me | |
But one thing' s still beyond his grasp | |
The answer to this mystery | |
Is under the New York Snow | |
Down there in the wind and the sirens | |
Down there in the city below | |
What they need is keeping its silence | |
Way down under the New York snow | |
Under the New York snow |
zuò cí : Black, David | |
Down there in the wind and the sirens | |
Down there in the city below | |
What they need is keeping its silence | |
Way down under the New York snow | |
Under the New York snow | |
And up here I read in the papers | |
They say the night will fall to seven below | |
And I read safe by the fire | |
My guilt is covered in New York snow | |
Covered in New York Snow | |
A broken ring is all they have | |
They never could indict me | |
And though my brave detective tries | |
The thing that would convict me | |
Is under the New York snow | |
He breaks his back, he lies awake | |
He tries so hard it moves me | |
But one thing' s still beyond his grasp | |
The answer to this mystery | |
Is under the New York Snow | |
Down there in the wind and the sirens | |
Down there in the city below | |
What they need is keeping its silence | |
Way down under the New York snow | |
Under the New York snow |