Philby

Philby Lyrics

Song Philby
Artist Rory Gallagher
Album Crest of a Wave: The Best of Rory Gallagher
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作词 : Gallagher
Now ain't it strange that
I feel like
PhilbyThere's a stranger in my soul
I'm lost in transit in a lonesome city
I can't come in from the cold
I'm deep in action on a secret mission
Contact's broken down
Time drags by,
I'm above suspicion
There's a voice on the telephone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Well it sure is dark in this clockwork city
Contact's never gonna show
I've got a code which can't be broken
My eyes never seem to close
Well, I'm standing here in the silent city
Shadows falling down
I'm disconnected but
I don't need pity
The night's gonna burn on slow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now ain't it funny that
I feel like
PhilbyA stranger on a foreign shore
I've got my plans and
I must move quickly
There's a knock upon the door
Still in transit and
I'm close to danger
My cover can't be blown
It's getting strange and it's getting crazy
Tell me, what is going on?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Four o'clock and nothing's moving
Six o'clock and the daylight's stirring
Morning comes, must be moving on
All night long my mind's been burning
Makes me feel such a long, long way from home, home
Now ain't it strange that
I feel like
PhilbyThere's a stranger in my soul
I'm lost in transit in a lonesome city
I can't come in from the cold
zuo ci : Gallagher
Now ain' t it strange that
I feel like
PhilbyThere' s a stranger in my soul
I' m lost in transit in a lonesome city
I can' t come in from the cold
I' m deep in action on a secret mission
Contact' s broken down
Time drags by,
I' m above suspicion
There' s a voice on the telephone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Well it sure is dark in this clockwork city
Contact' s never gonna show
I' ve got a code which can' t be broken
My eyes never seem to close
Well, I' m standing here in the silent city
Shadows falling down
I' m disconnected but
I don' t need pity
The night' s gonna burn on slow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now ain' t it funny that
I feel like
PhilbyA stranger on a foreign shore
I' ve got my plans and
I must move quickly
There' s a knock upon the door
Still in transit and
I' m close to danger
My cover can' t be blown
It' s getting strange and it' s getting crazy
Tell me, what is going on?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Four o' clock and nothing' s moving
Six o' clock and the daylight' s stirring
Morning comes, must be moving on
All night long my mind' s been burning
Makes me feel such a long, long way from home, home
Now ain' t it strange that
I feel like
PhilbyThere' s a stranger in my soul
I' m lost in transit in a lonesome city
I can' t come in from the cold
zuò cí : Gallagher
Now ain' t it strange that
I feel like
PhilbyThere' s a stranger in my soul
I' m lost in transit in a lonesome city
I can' t come in from the cold
I' m deep in action on a secret mission
Contact' s broken down
Time drags by,
I' m above suspicion
There' s a voice on the telephone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Well it sure is dark in this clockwork city
Contact' s never gonna show
I' ve got a code which can' t be broken
My eyes never seem to close
Well, I' m standing here in the silent city
Shadows falling down
I' m disconnected but
I don' t need pity
The night' s gonna burn on slow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now ain' t it funny that
I feel like
PhilbyA stranger on a foreign shore
I' ve got my plans and
I must move quickly
There' s a knock upon the door
Still in transit and
I' m close to danger
My cover can' t be blown
It' s getting strange and it' s getting crazy
Tell me, what is going on?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Four o' clock and nothing' s moving
Six o' clock and the daylight' s stirring
Morning comes, must be moving on
All night long my mind' s been burning
Makes me feel such a long, long way from home, home
Now ain' t it strange that
I feel like
PhilbyThere' s a stranger in my soul
I' m lost in transit in a lonesome city
I can' t come in from the cold
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