Song | Take Care the Road You Choose |
Artist | Richard Thompson |
Album | Sweet Warrior |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Thompson | |
If I ever get out of these shoes | |
And I shrug off a skin or two | |
I'll come looking in the wasted places | |
Beat-up, last ditch rendezvous | |
If it had been some other place | |
Some other time to find me | |
If I had been in my right mind | |
Not looking for ghosts behind me | |
Then I'd hold you with my fingers burning | |
Kiss your little tears of yearning | |
But sometimes there's no turning | |
Take Care | |
The Road You | |
ChooseIf I ever get out of my mind | |
Guillotine myself to stop me dreaming | |
And let my heart go where it will | |
Without those other voices screaming | |
Some take the high, some take the low | |
Some take the straight and narrow | |
Some still standing at the crossroads | |
Some fly like an arrow | |
With my radar | |
I'll find you, darling | |
No regrets to blind you, darling | |
And never look behind | |
Take Care | |
The Road You | |
Choose |
zuo ci : Thompson | |
If I ever get out of these shoes | |
And I shrug off a skin or two | |
I' ll come looking in the wasted places | |
Beatup, last ditch rendezvous | |
If it had been some other place | |
Some other time to find me | |
If I had been in my right mind | |
Not looking for ghosts behind me | |
Then I' d hold you with my fingers burning | |
Kiss your little tears of yearning | |
But sometimes there' s no turning | |
Take Care | |
The Road You | |
ChooseIf I ever get out of my mind | |
Guillotine myself to stop me dreaming | |
And let my heart go where it will | |
Without those other voices screaming | |
Some take the high, some take the low | |
Some take the straight and narrow | |
Some still standing at the crossroads | |
Some fly like an arrow | |
With my radar | |
I' ll find you, darling | |
No regrets to blind you, darling | |
And never look behind | |
Take Care | |
The Road You | |
Choose |
zuò cí : Thompson | |
If I ever get out of these shoes | |
And I shrug off a skin or two | |
I' ll come looking in the wasted places | |
Beatup, last ditch rendezvous | |
If it had been some other place | |
Some other time to find me | |
If I had been in my right mind | |
Not looking for ghosts behind me | |
Then I' d hold you with my fingers burning | |
Kiss your little tears of yearning | |
But sometimes there' s no turning | |
Take Care | |
The Road You | |
ChooseIf I ever get out of my mind | |
Guillotine myself to stop me dreaming | |
And let my heart go where it will | |
Without those other voices screaming | |
Some take the high, some take the low | |
Some take the straight and narrow | |
Some still standing at the crossroads | |
Some fly like an arrow | |
With my radar | |
I' ll find you, darling | |
No regrets to blind you, darling | |
And never look behind | |
Take Care | |
The Road You | |
Choose |