Song | Black Velvet Stallion |
Artist | Budgie |
Album | If I Were Brittania I'd Waive the Rules |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bourge, Shelley | |
Black velvet stallion, you are gone | |
Chasing a windsong, be my son | |
Always here wondering | |
Hoof beats are thundering through me | |
Maybe you're running from me | |
Black velvet stallion are you near | |
Carry me far away from my fear | |
Son of an Arab mare | |
Roaming on solid air and free | |
While you are living be free | |
Black velvet stallion be alone | |
Send me a messenger call me home | |
Pictures and silhouettes | |
Spending a pirouette on me | |
Maybe you're coming to me | |
Black velvet stallion you're my child | |
Flower of tenderness growing wild | |
Look through my wilderness | |
No one would ever guess you're me | |
What I am seeing is me |
zuo ci : Bourge, Shelley | |
Black velvet stallion, you are gone | |
Chasing a windsong, be my son | |
Always here wondering | |
Hoof beats are thundering through me | |
Maybe you' re running from me | |
Black velvet stallion are you near | |
Carry me far away from my fear | |
Son of an Arab mare | |
Roaming on solid air and free | |
While you are living be free | |
Black velvet stallion be alone | |
Send me a messenger call me home | |
Pictures and silhouettes | |
Spending a pirouette on me | |
Maybe you' re coming to me | |
Black velvet stallion you' re my child | |
Flower of tenderness growing wild | |
Look through my wilderness | |
No one would ever guess you' re me | |
What I am seeing is me |
zuò cí : Bourge, Shelley | |
Black velvet stallion, you are gone | |
Chasing a windsong, be my son | |
Always here wondering | |
Hoof beats are thundering through me | |
Maybe you' re running from me | |
Black velvet stallion are you near | |
Carry me far away from my fear | |
Son of an Arab mare | |
Roaming on solid air and free | |
While you are living be free | |
Black velvet stallion be alone | |
Send me a messenger call me home | |
Pictures and silhouettes | |
Spending a pirouette on me | |
Maybe you' re coming to me | |
Black velvet stallion you' re my child | |
Flower of tenderness growing wild | |
Look through my wilderness | |
No one would ever guess you' re me | |
What I am seeing is me |