Song | Human Wheels |
Artist | John Mellencamp |
Album | Human Wheels |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Green, Mellencamp |
[00:27.34] | This land today, shall draw its last breath |
[00:33.59] | And take into its ancient depths |
[00:40.12] | This frail reminder of its giant, dreaming self |
[00:46.46] | While i, with human-hindered eyes |
[00:52.89] | Unequal to the sweeping curve of life |
[00:59.32] | Stand on this single print of time |
[01:06.32] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[01:12.62] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[01:18.99] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[01:25.53] | Help the light to my face |
[01:57.47] | That time, today, no triumph gains |
[02:03.65] | At this short success of age |
[02:10.06] | This pale reflection of its brave and |
[02:13.94] | Blundering deed |
[02:16.41] | For i, descend from this vault |
[02:22.79] | Now dreams beyond my earthly fault |
[02:29.63] | Knowledge, sure, from the seed |
[02:36.20] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[02:42.57] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[02:49.26] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[02:55.41] | Help the light to my face |
[03:48.15] | This land, today, my tears shall taste |
[03:54.41] | And take into its dark embrace |
[04:00.81] | This love, who in my beating heart endures |
[04:07.17] | Assured, by every sun that burns |
[04:13.54] | The dust to which this flesh shall return |
[04:20.05] | It is the ancient, dreaming dust of god |
[04:26.95] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[04:33.29] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[04:39.73] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[04:46.18] | Help the light to my face |
[04:52.61] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[04:58.99] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[05:05.62] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[05:11.81] | Help the light to my face |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Green, Mellencamp |
[00:27.34] | This land today, shall draw its last breath |
[00:33.59] | And take into its ancient depths |
[00:40.12] | This frail reminder of its giant, dreaming self |
[00:46.46] | While i, with humanhindered eyes |
[00:52.89] | Unequal to the sweeping curve of life |
[00:59.32] | Stand on this single print of time |
[01:06.32] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[01:12.62] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[01:18.99] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[01:25.53] | Help the light to my face |
[01:57.47] | That time, today, no triumph gains |
[02:03.65] | At this short success of age |
[02:10.06] | This pale reflection of its brave and |
[02:13.94] | Blundering deed |
[02:16.41] | For i, descend from this vault |
[02:22.79] | Now dreams beyond my earthly fault |
[02:29.63] | Knowledge, sure, from the seed |
[02:36.20] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[02:42.57] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[02:49.26] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[02:55.41] | Help the light to my face |
[03:48.15] | This land, today, my tears shall taste |
[03:54.41] | And take into its dark embrace |
[04:00.81] | This love, who in my beating heart endures |
[04:07.17] | Assured, by every sun that burns |
[04:13.54] | The dust to which this flesh shall return |
[04:20.05] | It is the ancient, dreaming dust of god |
[04:26.95] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[04:33.29] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[04:39.73] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[04:46.18] | Help the light to my face |
[04:52.61] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[04:58.99] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[05:05.62] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[05:11.81] | Help the light to my face |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Green, Mellencamp |
[00:27.34] | This land today, shall draw its last breath |
[00:33.59] | And take into its ancient depths |
[00:40.12] | This frail reminder of its giant, dreaming self |
[00:46.46] | While i, with humanhindered eyes |
[00:52.89] | Unequal to the sweeping curve of life |
[00:59.32] | Stand on this single print of time |
[01:06.32] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[01:12.62] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[01:18.99] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[01:25.53] | Help the light to my face |
[01:57.47] | That time, today, no triumph gains |
[02:03.65] | At this short success of age |
[02:10.06] | This pale reflection of its brave and |
[02:13.94] | Blundering deed |
[02:16.41] | For i, descend from this vault |
[02:22.79] | Now dreams beyond my earthly fault |
[02:29.63] | Knowledge, sure, from the seed |
[02:36.20] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[02:42.57] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[02:49.26] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[02:55.41] | Help the light to my face |
[03:48.15] | This land, today, my tears shall taste |
[03:54.41] | And take into its dark embrace |
[04:00.81] | This love, who in my beating heart endures |
[04:07.17] | Assured, by every sun that burns |
[04:13.54] | The dust to which this flesh shall return |
[04:20.05] | It is the ancient, dreaming dust of god |
[04:26.95] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[04:33.29] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[04:39.73] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[04:46.18] | Help the light to my face |
[04:52.61] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[04:58.99] | While the clock keeps the pace |
[05:05.62] | Human wheels spin round and round |
[05:11.81] | Help the light to my face |