Song | Thanks for Chicago Mr. James |
Artist | Scott Walker |
Album | Til the Band Comes In |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Semel, Walker | |
You always said I wouldn't stay | |
I guess you saw the way | |
Before it all began | |
I've always been a changin' train | |
And when you think on this | |
You might forgive me then | |
Thanks for Chicago Mr James | |
And all the shiny suits | |
And all the shining names | |
The things a country boy can't grace | |
Without the look of shame | |
Upon a city face | |
And you needed more | |
Than the smile I wore | |
You picked me up on my way down | |
The dusty one horse town | |
I won't forget the jail | |
The mayor's wife and Cadillac | |
The sheriff on my back | |
'Til you put up the bail | |
Thanks for Chicago Mr James | |
You got a lot of grace | |
But you're an empty place | |
The dawn falls hard upon my face | |
I'll move as I began | |
Thru' fields without a plan | |
Thanks for Chicago Mr James | |
That world of grey and gold | |
That watched you growing old | |
The things I never saw I see | |
To think that I'm still free | |
And I'm not feeling cold |
zuo ci : Semel, Walker | |
You always said I wouldn' t stay | |
I guess you saw the way | |
Before it all began | |
I' ve always been a changin' train | |
And when you think on this | |
You might forgive me then | |
Thanks for Chicago Mr James | |
And all the shiny suits | |
And all the shining names | |
The things a country boy can' t grace | |
Without the look of shame | |
Upon a city face | |
And you needed more | |
Than the smile I wore | |
You picked me up on my way down | |
The dusty one horse town | |
I won' t forget the jail | |
The mayor' s wife and Cadillac | |
The sheriff on my back | |
' Til you put up the bail | |
Thanks for Chicago Mr James | |
You got a lot of grace | |
But you' re an empty place | |
The dawn falls hard upon my face | |
I' ll move as I began | |
Thru' fields without a plan | |
Thanks for Chicago Mr James | |
That world of grey and gold | |
That watched you growing old | |
The things I never saw I see | |
To think that I' m still free | |
And I' m not feeling cold |
zuò cí : Semel, Walker | |
You always said I wouldn' t stay | |
I guess you saw the way | |
Before it all began | |
I' ve always been a changin' train | |
And when you think on this | |
You might forgive me then | |
Thanks for Chicago Mr James | |
And all the shiny suits | |
And all the shining names | |
The things a country boy can' t grace | |
Without the look of shame | |
Upon a city face | |
And you needed more | |
Than the smile I wore | |
You picked me up on my way down | |
The dusty one horse town | |
I won' t forget the jail | |
The mayor' s wife and Cadillac | |
The sheriff on my back | |
' Til you put up the bail | |
Thanks for Chicago Mr James | |
You got a lot of grace | |
But you' re an empty place | |
The dawn falls hard upon my face | |
I' ll move as I began | |
Thru' fields without a plan | |
Thanks for Chicago Mr James | |
That world of grey and gold | |
That watched you growing old | |
The things I never saw I see | |
To think that I' m still free | |
And I' m not feeling cold |