The River Runs Low Lyrics
| Song | The River Runs Low |
| Artist | Bruce Hornsby & the Range |
| Album | The Way It Is |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
| The rain held back again | |
| Haven't felt a drop since you went away | |
| Outside of town, the hills are brown | |
| I guess way out there you'd call 'em golden | |
| Lines outside the welfare store | |
| The clock is stopped at the bank next door | |
| They yelled like hell when the boys left home | |
| Now just like you, they're all gone | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And you're always drifting through my mind | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
| I'm gonna wait till you make | |
| The river run high | |
| Whoa-oh...Whoa, oooh... | |
| The old man's gettin' on | |
| Keeps the morning paper in his overcoat | |
| It keeps him warm in the cold storm | |
| And he told me today I look a little lonely | |
| Up in the air they're heading south | |
| The sky is light to the west of town | |
| With a little cash I could get around | |
| You know I'd come out there and find you | |
| Whoa... | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And you're always drifting through my mind | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
| But I'm gonna wait till you make | |
| The river run high | |
| Whoa-oh...Whoa, oooh...Whoa-oh.... | |
| Up in the air they're heading south | |
| The sky is light to the west of town | |
| With a little cash I could get around | |
| You know I'd come out there and find you | |
| Whoa... | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And you're always drifting through my mind | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
| I'm gonna wait till you make | |
| The river run high | |
| Whoa-oh-oh...Whoa, oooh...oooooo...la-laaa.... |
| zuo qu : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
| The rain held back again | |
| Haven' t felt a drop since you went away | |
| Outside of town, the hills are brown | |
| I guess way out there you' d call ' em golden | |
| Lines outside the welfare store | |
| The clock is stopped at the bank next door | |
| They yelled like hell when the boys left home | |
| Now just like you, they' re all gone | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
| I' m gonna wait till you make | |
| The river run high | |
| Whoaoh... Whoa, oooh... | |
| The old man' s gettin' on | |
| Keeps the morning paper in his overcoat | |
| It keeps him warm in the cold storm | |
| And he told me today I look a little lonely | |
| Up in the air they' re heading south | |
| The sky is light to the west of town | |
| With a little cash I could get around | |
| You know I' d come out there and find you | |
| Whoa... | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
| But I' m gonna wait till you make | |
| The river run high | |
| Whoaoh... Whoa, oooh... Whoaoh.... | |
| Up in the air they' re heading south | |
| The sky is light to the west of town | |
| With a little cash I could get around | |
| You know I' d come out there and find you | |
| Whoa... | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
| I' m gonna wait till you make | |
| The river run high | |
| Whoaohoh... Whoa, oooh... oooooo... lalaaa.... |
| zuò qǔ : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
| The rain held back again | |
| Haven' t felt a drop since you went away | |
| Outside of town, the hills are brown | |
| I guess way out there you' d call ' em golden | |
| Lines outside the welfare store | |
| The clock is stopped at the bank next door | |
| They yelled like hell when the boys left home | |
| Now just like you, they' re all gone | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
| I' m gonna wait till you make | |
| The river run high | |
| Whoaoh... Whoa, oooh... | |
| The old man' s gettin' on | |
| Keeps the morning paper in his overcoat | |
| It keeps him warm in the cold storm | |
| And he told me today I look a little lonely | |
| Up in the air they' re heading south | |
| The sky is light to the west of town | |
| With a little cash I could get around | |
| You know I' d come out there and find you | |
| Whoa... | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
| But I' m gonna wait till you make | |
| The river run high | |
| Whoaoh... Whoa, oooh... Whoaoh.... | |
| Up in the air they' re heading south | |
| The sky is light to the west of town | |
| With a little cash I could get around | |
| You know I' d come out there and find you | |
| Whoa... | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And eyes are closed on the waterline | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And you' re always drifting through my mind | |
| The river runs low tonight | |
| And nobody waits for the tide to rise | |
| I' m gonna wait till you make | |
| The river run high | |
| Whoaohoh... Whoa, oooh... oooooo... lalaaa.... |
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