| Song | Dead Man's Hand |
| Artist | Lord Huron |
| Album | Strange Trails |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Lord Huron |
| [00:40.740] | Yellow lines in the dead of the night |
| [00:43.685] | Oh, I was heading back out west |
| [00:48.747] | Trying to keep my eyes open wide |
| [00:51.859] | I'd gone days without any rest |
| [00:56.694] | Saw him lying in the road looking bad |
| [00:59.832] | About 20 yards ahead |
| [01:04.553] | You come back from a trip to the East |
| [01:07.839] | But you don't come back from the dead |
| [01:11.837] | |
| [01:28.888] | Sure as hell, he was dead as they come |
| [01:32.125] | And he was already starting to smell |
| [01:37.101] | Just a kid with his hair slicked back |
| [01:40.145] | And a knife tucked into his belt |
| [01:44.477] | Was he unforgiven or just tired of living a life |
| [01:49.331] | That never felt like his? |
| [01:52.213] | Though I was worn and weary, I thought I'd bury him |
| [01:57.174] | And lay his soul to rest out in the desert night |
| [02:01.672] | |
| [02:16.871] | I laid him down in a grave in the sand |
| [02:20.489] | And he grabbed my arm with his dead man's hand |
| [02:24.615] | He said, "I know I'm dead, but I don't wanna lie |
| [02:28.578] | In a grave out here where the coyotes cry |
| [02:33.221] | I stared right into the endless void |
| [02:36.642] | And I ain't going back if I got any choice |
| [02:41.101] | I know how to live, I don't know how to die |
| [02:44.770] | And there ain't no thrills in the afterlife |
| [02:49.029] | |
| [02:49.225] | So lift me up out of here, my friend |
| [02:52.866] | And I'll wander the night till the ages end" |
| [02:57.613] | Lit by the moon, he walked through the sand |
| [03:00.867] | And he waved goodbye with his dead man's hand |
| [03:05.157] | |
| [03:37.016] | And he will roam forever, haunting the desert |
| [03:45.115] | And he will roam forever, haunting the desert |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Lord Huron |
| [00:40.740] | Yellow lines in the dead of the night |
| [00:43.685] | Oh, I was heading back out west |
| [00:48.747] | Trying to keep my eyes open wide |
| [00:51.859] | I' d gone days without any rest |
| [00:56.694] | Saw him lying in the road looking bad |
| [00:59.832] | About 20 yards ahead |
| [01:04.553] | You come back from a trip to the East |
| [01:07.839] | But you don' t come back from the dead |
| [01:11.837] | |
| [01:28.888] | Sure as hell, he was dead as they come |
| [01:32.125] | And he was already starting to smell |
| [01:37.101] | Just a kid with his hair slicked back |
| [01:40.145] | And a knife tucked into his belt |
| [01:44.477] | Was he unforgiven or just tired of living a life |
| [01:49.331] | That never felt like his? |
| [01:52.213] | Though I was worn and weary, I thought I' d bury him |
| [01:57.174] | And lay his soul to rest out in the desert night |
| [02:01.672] | |
| [02:16.871] | I laid him down in a grave in the sand |
| [02:20.489] | And he grabbed my arm with his dead man' s hand |
| [02:24.615] | He said, " I know I' m dead, but I don' t wanna lie |
| [02:28.578] | In a grave out here where the coyotes cry |
| [02:33.221] | I stared right into the endless void |
| [02:36.642] | And I ain' t going back if I got any choice |
| [02:41.101] | I know how to live, I don' t know how to die |
| [02:44.770] | And there ain' t no thrills in the afterlife |
| [02:49.029] | |
| [02:49.225] | So lift me up out of here, my friend |
| [02:52.866] | And I' ll wander the night till the ages end" |
| [02:57.613] | Lit by the moon, he walked through the sand |
| [03:00.867] | And he waved goodbye with his dead man' s hand |
| [03:05.157] | |
| [03:37.016] | And he will roam forever, haunting the desert |
| [03:45.115] | And he will roam forever, haunting the desert |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Lord Huron |
| [00:40.740] | Yellow lines in the dead of the night |
| [00:43.685] | Oh, I was heading back out west |
| [00:48.747] | Trying to keep my eyes open wide |
| [00:51.859] | I' d gone days without any rest |
| [00:56.694] | Saw him lying in the road looking bad |
| [00:59.832] | About 20 yards ahead |
| [01:04.553] | You come back from a trip to the East |
| [01:07.839] | But you don' t come back from the dead |
| [01:11.837] | |
| [01:28.888] | Sure as hell, he was dead as they come |
| [01:32.125] | And he was already starting to smell |
| [01:37.101] | Just a kid with his hair slicked back |
| [01:40.145] | And a knife tucked into his belt |
| [01:44.477] | Was he unforgiven or just tired of living a life |
| [01:49.331] | That never felt like his? |
| [01:52.213] | Though I was worn and weary, I thought I' d bury him |
| [01:57.174] | And lay his soul to rest out in the desert night |
| [02:01.672] | |
| [02:16.871] | I laid him down in a grave in the sand |
| [02:20.489] | And he grabbed my arm with his dead man' s hand |
| [02:24.615] | He said, " I know I' m dead, but I don' t wanna lie |
| [02:28.578] | In a grave out here where the coyotes cry |
| [02:33.221] | I stared right into the endless void |
| [02:36.642] | And I ain' t going back if I got any choice |
| [02:41.101] | I know how to live, I don' t know how to die |
| [02:44.770] | And there ain' t no thrills in the afterlife |
| [02:49.029] | |
| [02:49.225] | So lift me up out of here, my friend |
| [02:52.866] | And I' ll wander the night till the ages end" |
| [02:57.613] | Lit by the moon, he walked through the sand |
| [03:00.867] | And he waved goodbye with his dead man' s hand |
| [03:05.157] | |
| [03:37.016] | And he will roam forever, haunting the desert |
| [03:45.115] | And he will roam forever, haunting the desert |