Song | Saved In The Arms |
Artist | The Rankin Family |
Album | North Country |
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作曲 : Rankin | |
They carried my old friend to | |
the church yard | |
My eyes cast slowly to the ground | |
The preacher read him his last words | |
Then they lowered his body down | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
The church bell tolled for the rich man | |
The church bell tolled for the poor | |
I shed a final tear for my old friend | |
For never will I see him no more | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
Gone are the days of Black Diamond | |
Gone is the beer and whiskey too | |
I said a final prayer for my old friend | |
Then carried my body home to you | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
I lay my weary head to rest |
zuo qu : Rankin | |
They carried my old friend to | |
the church yard | |
My eyes cast slowly to the ground | |
The preacher read him his last words | |
Then they lowered his body down | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
The church bell tolled for the rich man | |
The church bell tolled for the poor | |
I shed a final tear for my old friend | |
For never will I see him no more | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
Gone are the days of Black Diamond | |
Gone is the beer and whiskey too | |
I said a final prayer for my old friend | |
Then carried my body home to you | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
I lay my weary head to rest |
zuò qǔ : Rankin | |
They carried my old friend to | |
the church yard | |
My eyes cast slowly to the ground | |
The preacher read him his last words | |
Then they lowered his body down | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
The church bell tolled for the rich man | |
The church bell tolled for the poor | |
I shed a final tear for my old friend | |
For never will I see him no more | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
Gone are the days of Black Diamond | |
Gone is the beer and whiskey too | |
I said a final prayer for my old friend | |
Then carried my body home to you | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
Saved on his gentle breast | |
Saved in the arms of my loved one | |
I lay my weary head down to rest | |
I lay my weary head to rest |