《Distant Fingers》是Patti Smith Group演唱的歌曲,由Carl Smith、Lanier作詞作曲,收錄於《Radio Ethiopia》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名:Distant Fingers
- 所屬專輯:Radio Ethiopia
- 歌曲原唱:Patti Smith Group
- 填詞:Carl Smith、Lanier
- 譜曲:Carl Smith、Lanier
《Distant Fingers》是Patti Smith Group演唱的歌曲,由Carl Smith、Lanier作詞作曲,收錄於《Radio Ethiopia》專輯中。
But you fell through my fingers like sand With a distant smile A distant smile a distant smile Somehow I always seem to be Adrift in other times with a distant smile (Incomprehensible) the sound of the streets The ...
As the moonlight shines on my bitter cold fingers Frozen tears of mine begin to flow anew I look at the sky. That distant far off dream,It always has me in its view Unafraid, I reach my hand into the darkness ...
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You know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands With tales of brave Ulysses how his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers You ...
The desire like a distant storm For love did it come for me And it feels like there's a big one round the corner The way the day begins Decides the shade of everything But the way it ends depends on if you...
My fingers in creases of distant dark places I hang my coat up in the first bar There is no peace that I've found so far The laughter penetrates my silence As drunken men find flaws in science Their words mostly ...
I listened as his fingers made the banjo come alive Sometimes I wake up at night and hear a distant tune The banjo would echo ’round my childhood moon I’d sneak down the backstairs daddy never knew And grab a ...
Grab the fingers of my left hand behind my back and continue my search I'm wondering how I got here Who besides me is responsible I'm not the young man I was when I first wrote the code Now I don't have it...
my fingers and sink towards the abyss But nothing that I did could ever keep you safe from the ocean that's filling your lungs There is an anchor tied to your ankle that begs to watch you sink begs to watch you...
lousy groups Point their fingers at America Down pokey quaint streets in Cambridge Cycles our distant spastic heritage It's a gay red, roundhead, army career, grim head If we was smart we'd emigrate ...
And with your thirsty fingers Running up and down my spine You forget the western woman When you're sleeping on Kyoto time And the sky explodes And the moon grows cold To the distant sound of drums And the sky ...
Love is a distant aroma at best A withering smile that's Stuck deep in your vest The night air it wraps Its fingers around Your body it shakes from A now distant sound Oh, the sound of her voice A sweet ...
is the sound of distant drumming,just the fingers of your hand?pictures hanging in a hallway,and the fragment of a song half remembered names and faces,but to whom do they belong?when you knew that is was over,you...
I pierced the distant dome For the lights to seep through I checked the curves of borders of all And placed the highest star It is my heaven It has my eyes It is my space It has my shape It worked and sun ...