| Song | 80 Days |
| Artist | Marillion |
| Album | Live From Cadogan Hall |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hogarth, Kelly, Mosley ... | |
| Lyrics:Steve Hogarth Music:Marillion | |
| Staring down from this high window | |
| At the faces in the line | |
| Cold from hours of waiting | |
| How many people can you love? | |
| When you're black and blue with bruises | |
| From collisions on the road | |
| The friction grind of traveling | |
| This is the never ending show | |
| All over the world in eighty days | |
| Head in a blur of information | |
| What kind of a man could live this way | |
| I do what i can | |
| I do ok | |
| But right now | |
| All i want to do is | |
| Get real | |
| If that's allright with you | |
| Woke up last night under the mountains | |
| Driving from zurich to milan | |
| I lay there listening to the echos | |
| Thinking of iceland and japan | |
| So many smiles | |
| So many faces | |
| And my home so far away | |
| I lose some of me in all these places | |
| And i can't help the way i'm changed | |
| All over the world in eighty days | |
| Memories turn like magazine pages | |
| What kind of a man could live this way | |
| I do what i can | |
| But i can't escape it | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do | |
| Is get real | |
| If that's allright with you | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do | |
| Somehow | |
| Be myself with you | |
| All over the world in eighty days | |
| Alcohol haze of information | |
| What kind of a man could live this way | |
| As long as i have | |
| And stay the same | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do is | |
| Get real | |
| If that's allright with you | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do | |
| Get real | |
| If that's allright with you | |
| For just one night with you | |
| Get real somehow |
| zuo ci : Hogarth, Kelly, Mosley ... | |
| Lyrics: Steve Hogarth Music: Marillion | |
| Staring down from this high window | |
| At the faces in the line | |
| Cold from hours of waiting | |
| How many people can you love? | |
| When you' re black and blue with bruises | |
| From collisions on the road | |
| The friction grind of traveling | |
| This is the never ending show | |
| All over the world in eighty days | |
| Head in a blur of information | |
| What kind of a man could live this way | |
| I do what i can | |
| I do ok | |
| But right now | |
| All i want to do is | |
| Get real | |
| If that' s allright with you | |
| Woke up last night under the mountains | |
| Driving from zurich to milan | |
| I lay there listening to the echos | |
| Thinking of iceland and japan | |
| So many smiles | |
| So many faces | |
| And my home so far away | |
| I lose some of me in all these places | |
| And i can' t help the way i' m changed | |
| All over the world in eighty days | |
| Memories turn like magazine pages | |
| What kind of a man could live this way | |
| I do what i can | |
| But i can' t escape it | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do | |
| Is get real | |
| If that' s allright with you | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do | |
| Somehow | |
| Be myself with you | |
| All over the world in eighty days | |
| Alcohol haze of information | |
| What kind of a man could live this way | |
| As long as i have | |
| And stay the same | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do is | |
| Get real | |
| If that' s allright with you | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do | |
| Get real | |
| If that' s allright with you | |
| For just one night with you | |
| Get real somehow |
| zuò cí : Hogarth, Kelly, Mosley ... | |
| Lyrics: Steve Hogarth Music: Marillion | |
| Staring down from this high window | |
| At the faces in the line | |
| Cold from hours of waiting | |
| How many people can you love? | |
| When you' re black and blue with bruises | |
| From collisions on the road | |
| The friction grind of traveling | |
| This is the never ending show | |
| All over the world in eighty days | |
| Head in a blur of information | |
| What kind of a man could live this way | |
| I do what i can | |
| I do ok | |
| But right now | |
| All i want to do is | |
| Get real | |
| If that' s allright with you | |
| Woke up last night under the mountains | |
| Driving from zurich to milan | |
| I lay there listening to the echos | |
| Thinking of iceland and japan | |
| So many smiles | |
| So many faces | |
| And my home so far away | |
| I lose some of me in all these places | |
| And i can' t help the way i' m changed | |
| All over the world in eighty days | |
| Memories turn like magazine pages | |
| What kind of a man could live this way | |
| I do what i can | |
| But i can' t escape it | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do | |
| Is get real | |
| If that' s allright with you | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do | |
| Somehow | |
| Be myself with you | |
| All over the world in eighty days | |
| Alcohol haze of information | |
| What kind of a man could live this way | |
| As long as i have | |
| And stay the same | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do is | |
| Get real | |
| If that' s allright with you | |
| Right now | |
| All i want to do | |
| Get real | |
| If that' s allright with you | |
| For just one night with you | |
| Get real somehow |