Song | A Light on a Hill |
Artist | Margot & the Nuclear So and So's |
Album | The Dust of Retreat |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Edwards |
[00:27.57] | That's no way to live |
[00:32.66] | all tangled up like balls of string. |
[00:39.75] | And we woke at dawn |
[00:44.56] | and watched the sun glide over the hill. |
[01:03.16] | I just said the first |
[01:08.11] | three words that popped into my head. |
[01:14.93] | Let me off the bus; |
[01:19.67] | I'm tired and sore and should probably change clothes. |
[01:27.80] | And the circuits are blown, |
[01:30.29] | my woman is cold, |
[01:33.32] | our children are stoned and worthless. |
[01:38.88] | All waiting for you to tell them the truth. |
[01:45.17] | The truth is a line, that you'll never use. |
[02:13.40] | And her dignity |
[02:18.14] | shown so bright like a light on a hill. |
[02:24.35] | And she burned for me, |
[02:29.61] | and no other man came near the flame. |
[02:36.80] | And back country songs the defeaning twang of the rich-white-kid blues |
[02:48.17] | You can own the stage, |
[02:53.31] | but the lights and glares will not make you real. |
[03:00.94] | She whispers to me, I was meant to be free. |
[03:07.12] | This life that we've built is deadly. |
[03:12.55] | She crawls from my bed, with a comb cross her head. |
[03:19.10] | She crawls to the train and drives herself home |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Edwards |
[00:27.57] | That' s no way to live |
[00:32.66] | all tangled up like balls of string. |
[00:39.75] | And we woke at dawn |
[00:44.56] | and watched the sun glide over the hill. |
[01:03.16] | I just said the first |
[01:08.11] | three words that popped into my head. |
[01:14.93] | Let me off the bus |
[01:19.67] | I' m tired and sore and should probably change clothes. |
[01:27.80] | And the circuits are blown, |
[01:30.29] | my woman is cold, |
[01:33.32] | our children are stoned and worthless. |
[01:38.88] | All waiting for you to tell them the truth. |
[01:45.17] | The truth is a line, that you' ll never use. |
[02:13.40] | And her dignity |
[02:18.14] | shown so bright like a light on a hill. |
[02:24.35] | And she burned for me, |
[02:29.61] | and no other man came near the flame. |
[02:36.80] | And back country songs the defeaning twang of the richwhitekid blues |
[02:48.17] | You can own the stage, |
[02:53.31] | but the lights and glares will not make you real. |
[03:00.94] | She whispers to me, I was meant to be free. |
[03:07.12] | This life that we' ve built is deadly. |
[03:12.55] | She crawls from my bed, with a comb cross her head. |
[03:19.10] | She crawls to the train and drives herself home |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Edwards |
[00:27.57] | That' s no way to live |
[00:32.66] | all tangled up like balls of string. |
[00:39.75] | And we woke at dawn |
[00:44.56] | and watched the sun glide over the hill. |
[01:03.16] | I just said the first |
[01:08.11] | three words that popped into my head. |
[01:14.93] | Let me off the bus |
[01:19.67] | I' m tired and sore and should probably change clothes. |
[01:27.80] | And the circuits are blown, |
[01:30.29] | my woman is cold, |
[01:33.32] | our children are stoned and worthless. |
[01:38.88] | All waiting for you to tell them the truth. |
[01:45.17] | The truth is a line, that you' ll never use. |
[02:13.40] | And her dignity |
[02:18.14] | shown so bright like a light on a hill. |
[02:24.35] | And she burned for me, |
[02:29.61] | and no other man came near the flame. |
[02:36.80] | And back country songs the defeaning twang of the richwhitekid blues |
[02:48.17] | You can own the stage, |
[02:53.31] | but the lights and glares will not make you real. |
[03:00.94] | She whispers to me, I was meant to be free. |
[03:07.12] | This life that we' ve built is deadly. |
[03:12.55] | She crawls from my bed, with a comb cross her head. |
[03:19.10] | She crawls to the train and drives herself home |