| Song | One Headlight [Radio Edit] |
| Artist | The Wallflowers |
| Album | One Headlight |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Jakob Dylan |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Jakob Dylan |
| [00:28.106] | So long ago, I don't remember when |
| [00:31.204] | That's when they say I lost my only friend |
| [00:35.325] | Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease |
| [00:40.353] | As I listened through the cemetery trees |
| [00:44.194] | |
| [00:53.441] | I seen the sun coming up at the funeral at dawn |
| [00:58.086] | The long broken arm of human law |
| [01:01.995] | Now it always seemed such a waste, she always had a pretty face |
| [01:07.261] | So I wondered why she hung around this place |
| [01:11.870] | |
| [01:18.899] | Hey |
| [01:21.228] | |
| [01:21.470] | Come on, try a little |
| [01:23.446] | Nothing is forever |
| [01:25.508] | There's got to be something better than |
| [01:28.615] | In the middle |
| [01:30.074] | But me and Cinderella |
| [01:32.140] | We'll put it all together |
| [01:33.984] | We can drive it home |
| [01:37.443] | With one headlight |
| [01:43.177] | |
| [01:49.263] | She said, "It's cold, it feels like Independence Day |
| [01:53.523] | And I can't break away from this parade." |
| [01:57.978] | But there's got to be an opening |
| [02:00.745] | Somewhere here in front of me |
| [02:03.149] | Through this maze of ugliness and greed |
| [02:06.805] | |
| [02:07.088] | And I seen the sun up ahead at the county-line bridge |
| [02:11.703] | Saying all there's good and nothingness is dead |
| [02:15.586] | We'll run until she's out of breath |
| [02:18.590] | She ran until there's nothing left |
| [02:20.703] | She hit the end, it's just her window ledge |
| [02:25.549] | |
| [02:32.310] | Hey |
| [02:34.785] | |
| [02:35.059] | Come on, try a little |
| [02:37.003] | Nothing is forever |
| [02:39.324] | There's got to be something better than |
| [02:42.259] | In the middle |
| [02:43.700] | But me and Cinderella |
| [02:45.787] | We put it all together |
| [02:47.901] | We can drive it home |
| [02:52.003] | With one headlight |
| [02:56.622] | |
| [03:11.687] | Well, this place is old, it feels just like a beat up truck |
| [03:16.082] | I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn |
| [03:20.725] | What smells of cheap wine, cigarettes |
| [03:23.535] | This place is always such a mess |
| [03:25.785] | Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn |
| [03:29.528] | |
| [03:29.777] | I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else |
| [03:33.947] | Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same |
| [03:38.477] | But somewhere here in between |
| [03:41.236] | The city walls of dying dreams |
| [03:43.471] | I think her death, it must be killing me |
| [03:47.662] | |
| [03:53.380] | Hey, hey, hey |
| [03:57.190] | |
| [03:57.491] | Come on, try a little |
| [03:59.455] | Nothing is forever |
| [04:01.673] | There's got to be something better than |
| [04:04.851] | In the middle |
| [04:06.511] | But me and Cinderella |
| [04:08.493] | We put it all together |
| [04:10.492] | We can drive it home |
| [04:13.533] | With one headlight |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Jakob Dylan |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Jakob Dylan |
| [00:28.106] | So long ago, I don' t remember when |
| [00:31.204] | That' s when they say I lost my only friend |
| [00:35.325] | Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease |
| [00:40.353] | As I listened through the cemetery trees |
| [00:44.194] | |
| [00:53.441] | I seen the sun coming up at the funeral at dawn |
| [00:58.086] | The long broken arm of human law |
| [01:01.995] | Now it always seemed such a waste, she always had a pretty face |
| [01:07.261] | So I wondered why she hung around this place |
| [01:11.870] | |
| [01:18.899] | Hey |
| [01:21.228] | |
| [01:21.470] | Come on, try a little |
| [01:23.446] | Nothing is forever |
| [01:25.508] | There' s got to be something better than |
| [01:28.615] | In the middle |
| [01:30.074] | But me and Cinderella |
| [01:32.140] | We' ll put it all together |
| [01:33.984] | We can drive it home |
| [01:37.443] | With one headlight |
| [01:43.177] | |
| [01:49.263] | She said, " It' s cold, it feels like Independence Day |
| [01:53.523] | And I can' t break away from this parade." |
| [01:57.978] | But there' s got to be an opening |
| [02:00.745] | Somewhere here in front of me |
| [02:03.149] | Through this maze of ugliness and greed |
| [02:06.805] | |
| [02:07.088] | And I seen the sun up ahead at the countyline bridge |
| [02:11.703] | Saying all there' s good and nothingness is dead |
| [02:15.586] | We' ll run until she' s out of breath |
| [02:18.590] | She ran until there' s nothing left |
| [02:20.703] | She hit the end, it' s just her window ledge |
| [02:25.549] | |
| [02:32.310] | Hey |
| [02:34.785] | |
| [02:35.059] | Come on, try a little |
| [02:37.003] | Nothing is forever |
| [02:39.324] | There' s got to be something better than |
| [02:42.259] | In the middle |
| [02:43.700] | But me and Cinderella |
| [02:45.787] | We put it all together |
| [02:47.901] | We can drive it home |
| [02:52.003] | With one headlight |
| [02:56.622] | |
| [03:11.687] | Well, this place is old, it feels just like a beat up truck |
| [03:16.082] | I turn the engine, but the engine doesn' t turn |
| [03:20.725] | What smells of cheap wine, cigarettes |
| [03:23.535] | This place is always such a mess |
| [03:25.785] | Sometimes I think I' d like to watch it burn |
| [03:29.528] | |
| [03:29.777] | I' m so alone, and I feel just like somebody else |
| [03:33.947] | Man, I ain' t changed, but I know I ain' t the same |
| [03:38.477] | But somewhere here in between |
| [03:41.236] | The city walls of dying dreams |
| [03:43.471] | I think her death, it must be killing me |
| [03:47.662] | |
| [03:53.380] | Hey, hey, hey |
| [03:57.190] | |
| [03:57.491] | Come on, try a little |
| [03:59.455] | Nothing is forever |
| [04:01.673] | There' s got to be something better than |
| [04:04.851] | In the middle |
| [04:06.511] | But me and Cinderella |
| [04:08.493] | We put it all together |
| [04:10.492] | We can drive it home |
| [04:13.533] | With one headlight |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Jakob Dylan |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Jakob Dylan |
| [00:28.106] | So long ago, I don' t remember when |
| [00:31.204] | That' s when they say I lost my only friend |
| [00:35.325] | Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease |
| [00:40.353] | As I listened through the cemetery trees |
| [00:44.194] | |
| [00:53.441] | I seen the sun coming up at the funeral at dawn |
| [00:58.086] | The long broken arm of human law |
| [01:01.995] | Now it always seemed such a waste, she always had a pretty face |
| [01:07.261] | So I wondered why she hung around this place |
| [01:11.870] | |
| [01:18.899] | Hey |
| [01:21.228] | |
| [01:21.470] | Come on, try a little |
| [01:23.446] | Nothing is forever |
| [01:25.508] | There' s got to be something better than |
| [01:28.615] | In the middle |
| [01:30.074] | But me and Cinderella |
| [01:32.140] | We' ll put it all together |
| [01:33.984] | We can drive it home |
| [01:37.443] | With one headlight |
| [01:43.177] | |
| [01:49.263] | She said, " It' s cold, it feels like Independence Day |
| [01:53.523] | And I can' t break away from this parade." |
| [01:57.978] | But there' s got to be an opening |
| [02:00.745] | Somewhere here in front of me |
| [02:03.149] | Through this maze of ugliness and greed |
| [02:06.805] | |
| [02:07.088] | And I seen the sun up ahead at the countyline bridge |
| [02:11.703] | Saying all there' s good and nothingness is dead |
| [02:15.586] | We' ll run until she' s out of breath |
| [02:18.590] | She ran until there' s nothing left |
| [02:20.703] | She hit the end, it' s just her window ledge |
| [02:25.549] | |
| [02:32.310] | Hey |
| [02:34.785] | |
| [02:35.059] | Come on, try a little |
| [02:37.003] | Nothing is forever |
| [02:39.324] | There' s got to be something better than |
| [02:42.259] | In the middle |
| [02:43.700] | But me and Cinderella |
| [02:45.787] | We put it all together |
| [02:47.901] | We can drive it home |
| [02:52.003] | With one headlight |
| [02:56.622] | |
| [03:11.687] | Well, this place is old, it feels just like a beat up truck |
| [03:16.082] | I turn the engine, but the engine doesn' t turn |
| [03:20.725] | What smells of cheap wine, cigarettes |
| [03:23.535] | This place is always such a mess |
| [03:25.785] | Sometimes I think I' d like to watch it burn |
| [03:29.528] | |
| [03:29.777] | I' m so alone, and I feel just like somebody else |
| [03:33.947] | Man, I ain' t changed, but I know I ain' t the same |
| [03:38.477] | But somewhere here in between |
| [03:41.236] | The city walls of dying dreams |
| [03:43.471] | I think her death, it must be killing me |
| [03:47.662] | |
| [03:53.380] | Hey, hey, hey |
| [03:57.190] | |
| [03:57.491] | Come on, try a little |
| [03:59.455] | Nothing is forever |
| [04:01.673] | There' s got to be something better than |
| [04:04.851] | In the middle |
| [04:06.511] | But me and Cinderella |
| [04:08.493] | We put it all together |
| [04:10.492] | We can drive it home |
| [04:13.533] | With one headlight |