Song | Sunken Treasure |
Artist | Wilco |
Album | Roadcase Sydney, Australia |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Tweedy | |
"There's rows and rows of house, with windows painted blue. | |
With the light from the t.v. running parallel to you. | |
But there is no sunken treasure, rumored to be. | |
Wrapped inside my ribs in a sea black with ink. | |
I am so out of tune with you, I am so our of tune with you. | |
If I had a mountain, I'd try to fold it over. | |
If I had a boat (or bone), you know I'd probably roll over. | |
And I leave it on the shore, I'd leave it for somebody. | |
Surely there's somebody who needs it more than me. | |
I am so out of tune with you, I am so our of tune with you. | |
All the leaves will burn and autumn fires then return. | |
All the fires we burn, all will return. | |
Music is my savior, and I was maimed by rock and roll. | |
I was maimed by rock and roll. | |
I was tamed by rock and roll. | |
I got my name from rock and roll." |
zuo ci : Tweedy | |
" There' s rows and rows of house, with windows painted blue. | |
With the light from the t. v. running parallel to you. | |
But there is no sunken treasure, rumored to be. | |
Wrapped inside my ribs in a sea black with ink. | |
I am so out of tune with you, I am so our of tune with you. | |
If I had a mountain, I' d try to fold it over. | |
If I had a boat or bone, you know I' d probably roll over. | |
And I leave it on the shore, I' d leave it for somebody. | |
Surely there' s somebody who needs it more than me. | |
I am so out of tune with you, I am so our of tune with you. | |
All the leaves will burn and autumn fires then return. | |
All the fires we burn, all will return. | |
Music is my savior, and I was maimed by rock and roll. | |
I was maimed by rock and roll. | |
I was tamed by rock and roll. | |
I got my name from rock and roll." |
zuò cí : Tweedy | |
" There' s rows and rows of house, with windows painted blue. | |
With the light from the t. v. running parallel to you. | |
But there is no sunken treasure, rumored to be. | |
Wrapped inside my ribs in a sea black with ink. | |
I am so out of tune with you, I am so our of tune with you. | |
If I had a mountain, I' d try to fold it over. | |
If I had a boat or bone, you know I' d probably roll over. | |
And I leave it on the shore, I' d leave it for somebody. | |
Surely there' s somebody who needs it more than me. | |
I am so out of tune with you, I am so our of tune with you. | |
All the leaves will burn and autumn fires then return. | |
All the fires we burn, all will return. | |
Music is my savior, and I was maimed by rock and roll. | |
I was maimed by rock and roll. | |
I was tamed by rock and roll. | |
I got my name from rock and roll." |