| Song | Too High To Fly |
| Artist | Dokken |
| Album | The Very Best Of (Jap. Ed.) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dokken, Lynch |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Don Dokken/George Lynch |
| [00:09.24] | (dokken, lynch) |
| [01:16.14] | We sold our sons and we sold our daughters |
| [01:23.82] | Pretty soon we'll sell our brothers |
| [01:31.38] | We took the gold, but the gold was water |
| [01:38.46] | I tried to save the world, but i failed her |
| [01:45.84] | She cries the tears that i never left her |
| [01:50.73] | I left them all behind |
| [01:53.67] | You were sitting in your darkest hour |
| [01:55.92] | Summer's gone |
| [02:15.57] | We tried to make the world so much better |
| [02:23.70] | We send our words in a pretty perfumed letter |
| [02:30.42] | You sit alone in your ivory towers |
| [02:37.92] | I'm just one person, i don't matter |
| [02:45.30] | You tap the needle, and you went to heaven |
| [02:48.99] | You left it all behind |
| [02:50.55] | Now you're feeling oh so better |
| [02:59.01] | Chorus |
| [02:59.16] | Too high to fly |
| [03:03.90] | You should've seen me there (yeah) |
| [03:09.42] | Too high to fly, my baby |
| [03:11.22] | But you were almost there |
| [03:11.88] | The sun shines down on my face |
| [03:35.64] | But you don't feel a thing (no, no, no) |
| [03:43.50] | The lines on the street, and the some rises |
| [03:50.46] | You looked too long for heaven, now you're blinded, baby |
| [03:57.78] | Another morning sun |
| [03:59.91] | Another day gone by |
| [04:05.19] | The storm's coming |
| [04:06.30] | With the pouring rain |
| [04:23.64] | Chorus 2 |
| [04:24.36] | The storm comes with the pouring rain (salvation) |
| [05:17.10] | The lines in the street, and the smoke rises |
| [05:19.32] | Wanderin' round for forty days, hope you find it |
| [05:43.98] | Chorus 3 |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dokken, Lynch |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Don Dokken George Lynch |
| [00:09.24] | dokken, lynch |
| [01:16.14] | We sold our sons and we sold our daughters |
| [01:23.82] | Pretty soon we' ll sell our brothers |
| [01:31.38] | We took the gold, but the gold was water |
| [01:38.46] | I tried to save the world, but i failed her |
| [01:45.84] | She cries the tears that i never left her |
| [01:50.73] | I left them all behind |
| [01:53.67] | You were sitting in your darkest hour |
| [01:55.92] | Summer' s gone |
| [02:15.57] | We tried to make the world so much better |
| [02:23.70] | We send our words in a pretty perfumed letter |
| [02:30.42] | You sit alone in your ivory towers |
| [02:37.92] | I' m just one person, i don' t matter |
| [02:45.30] | You tap the needle, and you went to heaven |
| [02:48.99] | You left it all behind |
| [02:50.55] | Now you' re feeling oh so better |
| [02:59.01] | Chorus |
| [02:59.16] | Too high to fly |
| [03:03.90] | You should' ve seen me there yeah |
| [03:09.42] | Too high to fly, my baby |
| [03:11.22] | But you were almost there |
| [03:11.88] | The sun shines down on my face |
| [03:35.64] | But you don' t feel a thing no, no, no |
| [03:43.50] | The lines on the street, and the some rises |
| [03:50.46] | You looked too long for heaven, now you' re blinded, baby |
| [03:57.78] | Another morning sun |
| [03:59.91] | Another day gone by |
| [04:05.19] | The storm' s coming |
| [04:06.30] | With the pouring rain |
| [04:23.64] | Chorus 2 |
| [04:24.36] | The storm comes with the pouring rain salvation |
| [05:17.10] | The lines in the street, and the smoke rises |
| [05:19.32] | Wanderin' round for forty days, hope you find it |
| [05:43.98] | Chorus 3 |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dokken, Lynch |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Don Dokken George Lynch |
| [00:09.24] | dokken, lynch |
| [01:16.14] | We sold our sons and we sold our daughters |
| [01:23.82] | Pretty soon we' ll sell our brothers |
| [01:31.38] | We took the gold, but the gold was water |
| [01:38.46] | I tried to save the world, but i failed her |
| [01:45.84] | She cries the tears that i never left her |
| [01:50.73] | I left them all behind |
| [01:53.67] | You were sitting in your darkest hour |
| [01:55.92] | Summer' s gone |
| [02:15.57] | We tried to make the world so much better |
| [02:23.70] | We send our words in a pretty perfumed letter |
| [02:30.42] | You sit alone in your ivory towers |
| [02:37.92] | I' m just one person, i don' t matter |
| [02:45.30] | You tap the needle, and you went to heaven |
| [02:48.99] | You left it all behind |
| [02:50.55] | Now you' re feeling oh so better |
| [02:59.01] | Chorus |
| [02:59.16] | Too high to fly |
| [03:03.90] | You should' ve seen me there yeah |
| [03:09.42] | Too high to fly, my baby |
| [03:11.22] | But you were almost there |
| [03:11.88] | The sun shines down on my face |
| [03:35.64] | But you don' t feel a thing no, no, no |
| [03:43.50] | The lines on the street, and the some rises |
| [03:50.46] | You looked too long for heaven, now you' re blinded, baby |
| [03:57.78] | Another morning sun |
| [03:59.91] | Another day gone by |
| [04:05.19] | The storm' s coming |
| [04:06.30] | With the pouring rain |
| [04:23.64] | Chorus 2 |
| [04:24.36] | The storm comes with the pouring rain salvation |
| [05:17.10] | The lines in the street, and the smoke rises |
| [05:19.32] | Wanderin' round for forty days, hope you find it |
| [05:43.98] | Chorus 3 |