| Song | The Kilburn High Road |
| Artist | Flogging Molly |
| Album | Drunken Lullabies |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Casey, Flogging Molly ... |
| [00:17.92] | Many's the day, I took for granted |
| [00:21.44] | Breathing the air that silenced some |
| [00:24.59] | The North wind blew |
| [00:26.30] | It's head asunder |
| [00:28.08] | Beating it's breast with a war drenched song |
| [00:31.22] | Bathe awhile, awash in slumber |
| [00:34.72] | Cry what's left to sleep |
| [00:37.66] | When you dream of the love ya left forever |
| [00:41.25] | But pity no more nor greive |
| [00:44.29] | |
| [00:45.33] | So we're the kings of it all |
| [00:47.68] | The day we were born |
| [00:48.98] | Yeah we're the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [00:52.35] | Sure we'll always take a drop and we`ll never leave a sup |
| [00:55.72] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [00:59.10] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [01:04.44] | |
| [01:09.44] | Listen to the sound of dead men dying |
| [01:12.82] | March as they flee but exile bound |
| [01:15.83] | Their ship once sailed no longer anchors |
| [01:19.32] | For gone is the green |
| [01:21.13] | And their hallowed ground |
| [01:22.59] | |
| [01:22.79] | Toast to tears of times past glories |
| [01:26.09] | This ageless clock chime stalls |
| [01:29.15] | Where to kiss the lips of love forgotten |
| [01:32.63] | To fly where no others have soared |
| [01:35.90] | |
| [01:36.96] | So we're the kings of it all |
| [01:39.37] | The day we were born |
| [01:40.69] | Now we're the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [01:43.95] | Sure we'll always take a drop and we'll never leave us up |
| [01:47.42] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [01:50.71] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [01:57.09] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [02:01.70] | |
| [02:41.10] | Toast to tears of times past glories |
| [02:44.45] | This ageless clock chime stalls |
| [02:47.49] | Where to kiss the lips of love forgotten |
| [02:51.11] | To fly where no others have soared |
| [02:54.65] | |
| [02:56.78] | So were the kings of it all |
| [02:58.86] | The day we were born |
| [02:59.56] | Now we're the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:02.67] | Sure we'll always take a drop and we'll never leave us up |
| [03:05.73] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [03:09.10] | |
| [03:09.20] | So were the kings of it all |
| [03:11.48] | The day we were born |
| [03:12.58] | Now we're the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:16.05] | Sure we'll always take a drop and we'll never leave us up |
| [03:17.91] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [03:22.92] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:29.88] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:34.00] | |
| [03:34.02] | "Wee, this London's a wonderful sight" |
| [03:38.94] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Casey, Flogging Molly ... |
| [00:17.92] | Many' s the day, I took for granted |
| [00:21.44] | Breathing the air that silenced some |
| [00:24.59] | The North wind blew |
| [00:26.30] | It' s head asunder |
| [00:28.08] | Beating it' s breast with a war drenched song |
| [00:31.22] | Bathe awhile, awash in slumber |
| [00:34.72] | Cry what' s left to sleep |
| [00:37.66] | When you dream of the love ya left forever |
| [00:41.25] | But pity no more nor greive |
| [00:44.29] | |
| [00:45.33] | So we' re the kings of it all |
| [00:47.68] | The day we were born |
| [00:48.98] | Yeah we' re the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [00:52.35] | Sure we' ll always take a drop and we ll never leave a sup |
| [00:55.72] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [00:59.10] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [01:04.44] | |
| [01:09.44] | Listen to the sound of dead men dying |
| [01:12.82] | March as they flee but exile bound |
| [01:15.83] | Their ship once sailed no longer anchors |
| [01:19.32] | For gone is the green |
| [01:21.13] | And their hallowed ground |
| [01:22.59] | |
| [01:22.79] | Toast to tears of times past glories |
| [01:26.09] | This ageless clock chime stalls |
| [01:29.15] | Where to kiss the lips of love forgotten |
| [01:32.63] | To fly where no others have soared |
| [01:35.90] | |
| [01:36.96] | So we' re the kings of it all |
| [01:39.37] | The day we were born |
| [01:40.69] | Now we' re the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [01:43.95] | Sure we' ll always take a drop and we' ll never leave us up |
| [01:47.42] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [01:50.71] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [01:57.09] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [02:01.70] | |
| [02:41.10] | Toast to tears of times past glories |
| [02:44.45] | This ageless clock chime stalls |
| [02:47.49] | Where to kiss the lips of love forgotten |
| [02:51.11] | To fly where no others have soared |
| [02:54.65] | |
| [02:56.78] | So were the kings of it all |
| [02:58.86] | The day we were born |
| [02:59.56] | Now we' re the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:02.67] | Sure we' ll always take a drop and we' ll never leave us up |
| [03:05.73] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [03:09.10] | |
| [03:09.20] | So were the kings of it all |
| [03:11.48] | The day we were born |
| [03:12.58] | Now we' re the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:16.05] | Sure we' ll always take a drop and we' ll never leave us up |
| [03:17.91] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [03:22.92] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:29.88] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:34.00] | |
| [03:34.02] | " Wee, this London' s a wonderful sight" |
| [03:38.94] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Casey, Flogging Molly ... |
| [00:17.92] | Many' s the day, I took for granted |
| [00:21.44] | Breathing the air that silenced some |
| [00:24.59] | The North wind blew |
| [00:26.30] | It' s head asunder |
| [00:28.08] | Beating it' s breast with a war drenched song |
| [00:31.22] | Bathe awhile, awash in slumber |
| [00:34.72] | Cry what' s left to sleep |
| [00:37.66] | When you dream of the love ya left forever |
| [00:41.25] | But pity no more nor greive |
| [00:44.29] | |
| [00:45.33] | So we' re the kings of it all |
| [00:47.68] | The day we were born |
| [00:48.98] | Yeah we' re the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [00:52.35] | Sure we' ll always take a drop and we ll never leave a sup |
| [00:55.72] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [00:59.10] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [01:04.44] | |
| [01:09.44] | Listen to the sound of dead men dying |
| [01:12.82] | March as they flee but exile bound |
| [01:15.83] | Their ship once sailed no longer anchors |
| [01:19.32] | For gone is the green |
| [01:21.13] | And their hallowed ground |
| [01:22.59] | |
| [01:22.79] | Toast to tears of times past glories |
| [01:26.09] | This ageless clock chime stalls |
| [01:29.15] | Where to kiss the lips of love forgotten |
| [01:32.63] | To fly where no others have soared |
| [01:35.90] | |
| [01:36.96] | So we' re the kings of it all |
| [01:39.37] | The day we were born |
| [01:40.69] | Now we' re the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [01:43.95] | Sure we' ll always take a drop and we' ll never leave us up |
| [01:47.42] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [01:50.71] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [01:57.09] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [02:01.70] | |
| [02:41.10] | Toast to tears of times past glories |
| [02:44.45] | This ageless clock chime stalls |
| [02:47.49] | Where to kiss the lips of love forgotten |
| [02:51.11] | To fly where no others have soared |
| [02:54.65] | |
| [02:56.78] | So were the kings of it all |
| [02:58.86] | The day we were born |
| [02:59.56] | Now we' re the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:02.67] | Sure we' ll always take a drop and we' ll never leave us up |
| [03:05.73] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [03:09.10] | |
| [03:09.20] | So were the kings of it all |
| [03:11.48] | The day we were born |
| [03:12.58] | Now we' re the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:16.05] | Sure we' ll always take a drop and we' ll never leave us up |
| [03:17.91] | Your empty glass is but a tear filled eye |
| [03:22.92] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:29.88] | We were the kings of the Kilburn High |
| [03:34.00] | |
| [03:34.02] | " Wee, this London' s a wonderful sight" |
| [03:38.94] |