| Song | Warm Storm |
| Artist | Giant Sand |
| Album | Ramp |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brown, Gelb | |
| I make me noises | |
| In the middle of the night on my street. | |
| Waking up the whole neighborhood... | |
| Getting them up on their feet. | |
| And I hear the voices | |
| As the days get all shorter. | |
| Big clouds clouding over | |
| And I need to be a little bit warmer. | |
| Don't wait | |
| And waste the days away.... | |
| Warm storm comes and saves the day | |
| And I see my own self | |
| In an old and with a dog.... | |
| Walking around with a shopping cart | |
| All over town in his personalized fog. | |
| He had a wife once, | |
| A business and a home... | |
| Lost it all playing poker with himself, | |
| Now the poor boy's all alone. | |
| Don't wait | |
| And waste the nights away.... | |
| Warm storm comes and saves the day. | |
| I climb me mountains | |
| Where old legends sleep. | |
| Discover secrets that were never meant to keep. | |
| They tell me old ways | |
| And new times will be one in the same... | |
| A little bit later on in thegame. | |
| They say a bad cloud is coming. | |
| What goes up must come down. | |
| Big waves are headed this way | |
| And something's still shaky underground. | |
| We all know only one thing | |
| We keep lost in our head. | |
| If we don't get around to it soon | |
| It'll be hard when we're long gone and dead. | |
| Don't wait | |
| And waste the years away.... | |
| Warm storm comes and wrecks your lives away... | |
| Warm Storm |
| zuo ci : Brown, Gelb | |
| I make me noises | |
| In the middle of the night on my street. | |
| Waking up the whole neighborhood... | |
| Getting them up on their feet. | |
| And I hear the voices | |
| As the days get all shorter. | |
| Big clouds clouding over | |
| And I need to be a little bit warmer. | |
| Don' t wait | |
| And waste the days away.... | |
| Warm storm comes and saves the day | |
| And I see my own self | |
| In an old and with a dog.... | |
| Walking around with a shopping cart | |
| All over town in his personalized fog. | |
| He had a wife once, | |
| A business and a home... | |
| Lost it all playing poker with himself, | |
| Now the poor boy' s all alone. | |
| Don' t wait | |
| And waste the nights away.... | |
| Warm storm comes and saves the day. | |
| I climb me mountains | |
| Where old legends sleep. | |
| Discover secrets that were never meant to keep. | |
| They tell me old ways | |
| And new times will be one in the same... | |
| A little bit later on in thegame. | |
| They say a bad cloud is coming. | |
| What goes up must come down. | |
| Big waves are headed this way | |
| And something' s still shaky underground. | |
| We all know only one thing | |
| We keep lost in our head. | |
| If we don' t get around to it soon | |
| It' ll be hard when we' re long gone and dead. | |
| Don' t wait | |
| And waste the years away.... | |
| Warm storm comes and wrecks your lives away... | |
| Warm Storm |
| zuò cí : Brown, Gelb | |
| I make me noises | |
| In the middle of the night on my street. | |
| Waking up the whole neighborhood... | |
| Getting them up on their feet. | |
| And I hear the voices | |
| As the days get all shorter. | |
| Big clouds clouding over | |
| And I need to be a little bit warmer. | |
| Don' t wait | |
| And waste the days away.... | |
| Warm storm comes and saves the day | |
| And I see my own self | |
| In an old and with a dog.... | |
| Walking around with a shopping cart | |
| All over town in his personalized fog. | |
| He had a wife once, | |
| A business and a home... | |
| Lost it all playing poker with himself, | |
| Now the poor boy' s all alone. | |
| Don' t wait | |
| And waste the nights away.... | |
| Warm storm comes and saves the day. | |
| I climb me mountains | |
| Where old legends sleep. | |
| Discover secrets that were never meant to keep. | |
| They tell me old ways | |
| And new times will be one in the same... | |
| A little bit later on in thegame. | |
| They say a bad cloud is coming. | |
| What goes up must come down. | |
| Big waves are headed this way | |
| And something' s still shaky underground. | |
| We all know only one thing | |
| We keep lost in our head. | |
| If we don' t get around to it soon | |
| It' ll be hard when we' re long gone and dead. | |
| Don' t wait | |
| And waste the years away.... | |
| Warm storm comes and wrecks your lives away... | |
| Warm Storm |