Wayfaring Sons Lyrics
| Song | Wayfaring Sons |
| Artist | Colin Hay |
| Album | Going Somewhere |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hay | |
| Don't go out in the night | |
| Even though you know the town | |
| Someone always wants to fight | |
| You end up lying on the ground | |
| I dream of lying in the sun | |
| In my ears hear the ocean roaring | |
| Like all good wayfaring sons | |
| I traveled home | |
| And the rain is pouring | |
| Soaks me to my skin | |
| I duck into this public house | |
| Get shattered by the din | |
| I sailed across the sea | |
| My family and me | |
| I never knew if | |
| I'd return | |
| But in my memory | |
| I learnedSo here we are once again | |
| With my friends and the whiskey's flowing | |
| And as the cold night air descends | |
| I drift away | |
| And my mind it wanders | |
| Back to southern skies | |
| I call myself a fool | |
| I hope I wake and realize[Incomprehensible] | |
| Some people they get maimed | |
| Yes, round the world | |
| I've beenNo two places are the same | |
| I dream of lying in the sun | |
| In my ears, hear the ocean roaring | |
| Like all good wayfaring sons | |
| I traveled home | |
| With some more good stories | |
| I build them up through time | |
| They'll all become a pack of lies | |
| When I'm beyond my prime |
| zuo qu : Hay | |
| Don' t go out in the night | |
| Even though you know the town | |
| Someone always wants to fight | |
| You end up lying on the ground | |
| I dream of lying in the sun | |
| In my ears hear the ocean roaring | |
| Like all good wayfaring sons | |
| I traveled home | |
| And the rain is pouring | |
| Soaks me to my skin | |
| I duck into this public house | |
| Get shattered by the din | |
| I sailed across the sea | |
| My family and me | |
| I never knew if | |
| I' d return | |
| But in my memory | |
| I learnedSo here we are once again | |
| With my friends and the whiskey' s flowing | |
| And as the cold night air descends | |
| I drift away | |
| And my mind it wanders | |
| Back to southern skies | |
| I call myself a fool | |
| I hope I wake and realize Incomprehensible | |
| Some people they get maimed | |
| Yes, round the world | |
| I' ve beenNo two places are the same | |
| I dream of lying in the sun | |
| In my ears, hear the ocean roaring | |
| Like all good wayfaring sons | |
| I traveled home | |
| With some more good stories | |
| I build them up through time | |
| They' ll all become a pack of lies | |
| When I' m beyond my prime |
| zuò qǔ : Hay | |
| Don' t go out in the night | |
| Even though you know the town | |
| Someone always wants to fight | |
| You end up lying on the ground | |
| I dream of lying in the sun | |
| In my ears hear the ocean roaring | |
| Like all good wayfaring sons | |
| I traveled home | |
| And the rain is pouring | |
| Soaks me to my skin | |
| I duck into this public house | |
| Get shattered by the din | |
| I sailed across the sea | |
| My family and me | |
| I never knew if | |
| I' d return | |
| But in my memory | |
| I learnedSo here we are once again | |
| With my friends and the whiskey' s flowing | |
| And as the cold night air descends | |
| I drift away | |
| And my mind it wanders | |
| Back to southern skies | |
| I call myself a fool | |
| I hope I wake and realize Incomprehensible | |
| Some people they get maimed | |
| Yes, round the world | |
| I' ve beenNo two places are the same | |
| I dream of lying in the sun | |
| In my ears, hear the ocean roaring | |
| Like all good wayfaring sons | |
| I traveled home | |
| With some more good stories | |
| I build them up through time | |
| They' ll all become a pack of lies | |
| When I' m beyond my prime |
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