Song | Rocks into Sand |
Artist | Bill Kirchen |
Album | Hammer of the Honky-Tonk Gods |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kirchen | |
Long before fish every walked on land, | |
time was turning rocks into sand. | |
Rocks into stone, stone into sand, | |
sand that slips through the hands of a man | |
So I built my castle close by the shore | |
and I slept on the sands of the ocean's roar. | |
Then I came to understand | |
that my house was built on shifting sand. | |
So we went to the hill and built us a town | |
with beautiful views for miles around. | |
When the mountain shook and tumbled down | |
We knew we built on shaky ground. | |
Before fish every walked on land, | |
time was turning rocks into sand. | |
Rocks into stone | |
Stone into sand | |
Sand that slips through the hands of a man | |
Now the sands will shift and the earth's gonna roll. | |
The rocks and the rain will collect their toll. | |
And all I'll take is what I brought | |
and I may not get what I sought. | |
Whether I sink or I fall | |
that's up to the shifting sands after all | |
Before fish every walked on land, | |
time was turning rocks into sand. |
zuo ci : Kirchen | |
Long before fish every walked on land, | |
time was turning rocks into sand. | |
Rocks into stone, stone into sand, | |
sand that slips through the hands of a man | |
So I built my castle close by the shore | |
and I slept on the sands of the ocean' s roar. | |
Then I came to understand | |
that my house was built on shifting sand. | |
So we went to the hill and built us a town | |
with beautiful views for miles around. | |
When the mountain shook and tumbled down | |
We knew we built on shaky ground. | |
Before fish every walked on land, | |
time was turning rocks into sand. | |
Rocks into stone | |
Stone into sand | |
Sand that slips through the hands of a man | |
Now the sands will shift and the earth' s gonna roll. | |
The rocks and the rain will collect their toll. | |
And all I' ll take is what I brought | |
and I may not get what I sought. | |
Whether I sink or I fall | |
that' s up to the shifting sands after all | |
Before fish every walked on land, | |
time was turning rocks into sand. |
zuò cí : Kirchen | |
Long before fish every walked on land, | |
time was turning rocks into sand. | |
Rocks into stone, stone into sand, | |
sand that slips through the hands of a man | |
So I built my castle close by the shore | |
and I slept on the sands of the ocean' s roar. | |
Then I came to understand | |
that my house was built on shifting sand. | |
So we went to the hill and built us a town | |
with beautiful views for miles around. | |
When the mountain shook and tumbled down | |
We knew we built on shaky ground. | |
Before fish every walked on land, | |
time was turning rocks into sand. | |
Rocks into stone | |
Stone into sand | |
Sand that slips through the hands of a man | |
Now the sands will shift and the earth' s gonna roll. | |
The rocks and the rain will collect their toll. | |
And all I' ll take is what I brought | |
and I may not get what I sought. | |
Whether I sink or I fall | |
that' s up to the shifting sands after all | |
Before fish every walked on land, | |
time was turning rocks into sand. |