| Song | Too Rich for My Blood |
| Artist | Patricia Barber |
| Album | Café Blue |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Barber | |
| I've got a brain that's black and blue | |
| a waking state that feels like slumber | |
| can't find guitars that scream like you | |
| a raw desire that pulls me under | |
| This is too rich for my blood | |
| Inside the cold of small success | |
| the chilling glare of younger failure | |
| a stranger turns away the rest | |
| and finds in me a well-worn savior | |
| This is too rich for my blood | |
| A heart that's torn, a sun still shines | |
| a broken man finds strength to labor | |
| a memory that's past it's prime | |
| will burn my frozen nights forever | |
| This is too rich for my blood |
| zuo ci : Barber | |
| I' ve got a brain that' s black and blue | |
| a waking state that feels like slumber | |
| can' t find guitars that scream like you | |
| a raw desire that pulls me under | |
| This is too rich for my blood | |
| Inside the cold of small success | |
| the chilling glare of younger failure | |
| a stranger turns away the rest | |
| and finds in me a wellworn savior | |
| This is too rich for my blood | |
| A heart that' s torn, a sun still shines | |
| a broken man finds strength to labor | |
| a memory that' s past it' s prime | |
| will burn my frozen nights forever | |
| This is too rich for my blood |
| zuò cí : Barber | |
| I' ve got a brain that' s black and blue | |
| a waking state that feels like slumber | |
| can' t find guitars that scream like you | |
| a raw desire that pulls me under | |
| This is too rich for my blood | |
| Inside the cold of small success | |
| the chilling glare of younger failure | |
| a stranger turns away the rest | |
| and finds in me a wellworn savior | |
| This is too rich for my blood | |
| A heart that' s torn, a sun still shines | |
| a broken man finds strength to labor | |
| a memory that' s past it' s prime | |
| will burn my frozen nights forever | |
| This is too rich for my blood |