Song | Man in the Fog |
Artist | The Flying Burrito Brothers |
Album | Burrito Deluxe |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Leadon, Parsons | |
Parsons-Leadon | |
She calls me the man in the fog | |
Take me she says just one time | |
Our seats our so close in the dark and this feeling's not mine | |
I can't stop this feeling's not mine. | |
I came by her place once before | |
Thought I would go for a ride | |
I saw through the screen on the door how her old mama cried | |
She wouldn't let me inside. | |
My daughter is in such a fog | |
She seems to be under a spell | |
It's all I can do just to keep you away if I can | |
Soon as you're gone she'll be well. | |
A note came along in the mail | |
Be under my window at nine | |
I got up the money for bail, baby everything's fine | |
We're gonna make it this time. | |
We can get lost in the crowd | |
Places we already know | |
Like all the parks and the taverns where old people go | |
Waiting for winter's white snow. |
zuo ci : Leadon, Parsons | |
ParsonsLeadon | |
She calls me the man in the fog | |
Take me she says just one time | |
Our seats our so close in the dark and this feeling' s not mine | |
I can' t stop this feeling' s not mine. | |
I came by her place once before | |
Thought I would go for a ride | |
I saw through the screen on the door how her old mama cried | |
She wouldn' t let me inside. | |
My daughter is in such a fog | |
She seems to be under a spell | |
It' s all I can do just to keep you away if I can | |
Soon as you' re gone she' ll be well. | |
A note came along in the mail | |
Be under my window at nine | |
I got up the money for bail, baby everything' s fine | |
We' re gonna make it this time. | |
We can get lost in the crowd | |
Places we already know | |
Like all the parks and the taverns where old people go | |
Waiting for winter' s white snow. |
zuò cí : Leadon, Parsons | |
ParsonsLeadon | |
She calls me the man in the fog | |
Take me she says just one time | |
Our seats our so close in the dark and this feeling' s not mine | |
I can' t stop this feeling' s not mine. | |
I came by her place once before | |
Thought I would go for a ride | |
I saw through the screen on the door how her old mama cried | |
She wouldn' t let me inside. | |
My daughter is in such a fog | |
She seems to be under a spell | |
It' s all I can do just to keep you away if I can | |
Soon as you' re gone she' ll be well. | |
A note came along in the mail | |
Be under my window at nine | |
I got up the money for bail, baby everything' s fine | |
We' re gonna make it this time. | |
We can get lost in the crowd | |
Places we already know | |
Like all the parks and the taverns where old people go | |
Waiting for winter' s white snow. |