Song | Chandra's Coriander |
Artist | Ian Gillan |
Album | Dreamcatcher |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Gillan | |
The ripples in the river | |
Giving way to waterfalls | |
The canopies of the forest | |
Where the ghosts of long forgotten gods | |
Lie at peace with simple things | |
And the parts of us that whisper | |
And say hey | |
This is a moonlight trip | |
It's an old abandoned route | |
And the dust of centuries | |
Obscures the many signs | |
It is beyond the wit of man | |
To farm the sea | |
As he farms the land | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
Chandra's coriander | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
It's been a long time | |
Since anybody walked this way | |
The mother of a genius | |
Gets to know the golden rule | |
A generation passes | |
And her daughter gives birth to a fool | |
Tomorrow's child | |
A primitive soul | |
The ancient spirits whisper | |
And say | |
Hey this is a moonlight ride | |
From the ruins and filth | |
The arrogance and pride | |
The phoenix will rise | |
Witness to the path he chose | |
She walks with eyes | |
Forever closed | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
Chandra's coriander | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
It's been long time | |
Since anybody walked this way |
zuo ci : Gillan | |
The ripples in the river | |
Giving way to waterfalls | |
The canopies of the forest | |
Where the ghosts of long forgotten gods | |
Lie at peace with simple things | |
And the parts of us that whisper | |
And say hey | |
This is a moonlight trip | |
It' s an old abandoned route | |
And the dust of centuries | |
Obscures the many signs | |
It is beyond the wit of man | |
To farm the sea | |
As he farms the land | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
Chandra' s coriander | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
It' s been a long time | |
Since anybody walked this way | |
The mother of a genius | |
Gets to know the golden rule | |
A generation passes | |
And her daughter gives birth to a fool | |
Tomorrow' s child | |
A primitive soul | |
The ancient spirits whisper | |
And say | |
Hey this is a moonlight ride | |
From the ruins and filth | |
The arrogance and pride | |
The phoenix will rise | |
Witness to the path he chose | |
She walks with eyes | |
Forever closed | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
Chandra' s coriander | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
It' s been long time | |
Since anybody walked this way |
zuò cí : Gillan | |
The ripples in the river | |
Giving way to waterfalls | |
The canopies of the forest | |
Where the ghosts of long forgotten gods | |
Lie at peace with simple things | |
And the parts of us that whisper | |
And say hey | |
This is a moonlight trip | |
It' s an old abandoned route | |
And the dust of centuries | |
Obscures the many signs | |
It is beyond the wit of man | |
To farm the sea | |
As he farms the land | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
Chandra' s coriander | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
It' s been a long time | |
Since anybody walked this way | |
The mother of a genius | |
Gets to know the golden rule | |
A generation passes | |
And her daughter gives birth to a fool | |
Tomorrow' s child | |
A primitive soul | |
The ancient spirits whisper | |
And say | |
Hey this is a moonlight ride | |
From the ruins and filth | |
The arrogance and pride | |
The phoenix will rise | |
Witness to the path he chose | |
She walks with eyes | |
Forever closed | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
Chandra' s coriander | |
Chandra, Chandra | |
It' s been long time | |
Since anybody walked this way |