Song | Joe Louis |
Artist | John Squire |
Album | Time Changes Everything |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Squire | |
I've climbed the mountain | |
And I've pissed into the wind | |
Stood on the edge and spat over | |
With cheeks burned on the tip of the bone | |
Staggering home to a lover | |
Did your lazy good for nothing | |
Soldiers cast their cynical spell? | |
Are they yawning down below you | |
Smoking mouths in the circle of hell | |
Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
How does it feel to be | |
Joe Joe Joe | |
Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
Joe Louis | |
You are my darkness, my shelter, | |
My knowledge, my cradle and my sense | |
And though you may not always | |
Trail clouds of glory | |
One day I hope to know what it meant | |
To see you tower above me | |
Silver and grey against the blue | |
Instantly innocent, forever damned | |
Enjoy your days they’re precious and few | |
Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
How does it feel to be | |
Joe Joe Joe | |
Look at you beautiful | |
Tell us what you’re thinking Joe | |
Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
How does it feel to be | |
Joe Joe Joe | |
Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
Joe Louis | |
Take a deep breath | |
Open those eyes |
zuo qu : Squire | |
I' ve climbed the mountain | |
And I' ve pissed into the wind | |
Stood on the edge and spat over | |
With cheeks burned on the tip of the bone | |
Staggering home to a lover | |
Did your lazy good for nothing | |
Soldiers cast their cynical spell? | |
Are they yawning down below you | |
Smoking mouths in the circle of hell | |
Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
How does it feel to be | |
Joe Joe Joe | |
Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
Joe Louis | |
You are my darkness, my shelter, | |
My knowledge, my cradle and my sense | |
And though you may not always | |
Trail clouds of glory | |
One day I hope to know what it meant | |
To see you tower above me | |
Silver and grey against the blue | |
Instantly innocent, forever damned | |
Enjoy your days they' re precious and few | |
Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
How does it feel to be | |
Joe Joe Joe | |
Look at you beautiful | |
Tell us what you' re thinking Joe | |
Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
How does it feel to be | |
Joe Joe Joe | |
Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
Joe Louis | |
Take a deep breath | |
Open those eyes |
zuò qǔ : Squire | |
I' ve climbed the mountain | |
And I' ve pissed into the wind | |
Stood on the edge and spat over | |
With cheeks burned on the tip of the bone | |
Staggering home to a lover | |
Did your lazy good for nothing | |
Soldiers cast their cynical spell? | |
Are they yawning down below you | |
Smoking mouths in the circle of hell | |
Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
How does it feel to be | |
Joe Joe Joe | |
Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
Joe Louis | |
You are my darkness, my shelter, | |
My knowledge, my cradle and my sense | |
And though you may not always | |
Trail clouds of glory | |
One day I hope to know what it meant | |
To see you tower above me | |
Silver and grey against the blue | |
Instantly innocent, forever damned | |
Enjoy your days they' re precious and few | |
Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
How does it feel to be | |
Joe Joe Joe | |
Look at you beautiful | |
Tell us what you' re thinking Joe | |
Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
How does it feel to be | |
Joe Joe Joe | |
Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
Joe Louis | |
Take a deep breath | |
Open those eyes |