Song | Jackeyed |
Artist | Micah P. Hinson |
Album | Micah P. Hinson and the Opera Circuit |
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作曲 : Hinson | |
Jackeyed all day long | |
as I sit and I sing the same old song | |
It's hard to think you care | |
when it's hard to find you almost anywhere | |
Will i know you better in a year? | |
just keep hope that it will be better in a year | |
It's the waste of precious days and | |
it's finding truth in your own ways. | |
It's the heart that struggles and chokes down all the thing it will never know. | |
It's hard, sometimes, | |
I know, just keep hope that | |
it will all pass in a year. | |
Just keep hope that it will be better in a year. | |
It's the waste of precious days and | |
it's finding truth in your own ways. | |
It's the heart that struggles and chokes down all the thing it will never know. | |
And will I know you better in a year? |
zuo qu : Hinson | |
Jackeyed all day long | |
as I sit and I sing the same old song | |
It' s hard to think you care | |
when it' s hard to find you almost anywhere | |
Will i know you better in a year? | |
just keep hope that it will be better in a year | |
It' s the waste of precious days and | |
it' s finding truth in your own ways. | |
It' s the heart that struggles and chokes down all the thing it will never know. | |
It' s hard, sometimes, | |
I know, just keep hope that | |
it will all pass in a year. | |
Just keep hope that it will be better in a year. | |
It' s the waste of precious days and | |
it' s finding truth in your own ways. | |
It' s the heart that struggles and chokes down all the thing it will never know. | |
And will I know you better in a year? |
zuò qǔ : Hinson | |
Jackeyed all day long | |
as I sit and I sing the same old song | |
It' s hard to think you care | |
when it' s hard to find you almost anywhere | |
Will i know you better in a year? | |
just keep hope that it will be better in a year | |
It' s the waste of precious days and | |
it' s finding truth in your own ways. | |
It' s the heart that struggles and chokes down all the thing it will never know. | |
It' s hard, sometimes, | |
I know, just keep hope that | |
it will all pass in a year. | |
Just keep hope that it will be better in a year. | |
It' s the waste of precious days and | |
it' s finding truth in your own ways. | |
It' s the heart that struggles and chokes down all the thing it will never know. | |
And will I know you better in a year? |