| Song | The Red Plains |
| Artist | Bruce Hornsby & the Range |
| Album | The Way It Is |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
| Four walls I built one winter | |
| She came to share my name | |
| For years we lived as lovers on the open plains | |
| Far off the heat wave shimmers | |
| Pipelines and the gasoline | |
| One day it all came running like a bad dream | |
| Fire, smoke-filled lungs | |
| I hope I'll be standing when the day is done | |
| Yeah, we're... | |
| Staring out on the red plains | |
| And we're hiding out from the smoke and the rage | |
| A lifetime living on the red plains | |
| Watching out as it all goes up in flames | |
| Get up on Sunday morning | |
| Repent for Friday night | |
| Don't let 'em tell you it's gonna be a fair fight | |
| I gave her clothes and a diamond | |
| She loved the things that shine | |
| But one day the gold and the silver got left behind | |
| Fire, smoke-filled rooms | |
| I hope I'll be standing when the day is through | |
| Yeah, we're staring out on the red plains | |
| And we're hiding out from the blood and the smoke | |
| A lifetime living on the red plains | |
| Watching out as it all blows up in flames | |
| Na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na nana na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na-na | |
| Na na na na na nana na na na na | |
| Fire, smoke-filled rooms | |
| I hope I'll be standing when the day is through | |
| Yeah, we're... | |
| Staring out on the red plains | |
| And we're hiding out from the smoke and the rage | |
| A lifetime living on the red plains | |
| Watching out as it all blows up in flames |
| zuo qu : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
| Four walls I built one winter | |
| She came to share my name | |
| For years we lived as lovers on the open plains | |
| Far off the heat wave shimmers | |
| Pipelines and the gasoline | |
| One day it all came running like a bad dream | |
| Fire, smokefilled lungs | |
| I hope I' ll be standing when the day is done | |
| Yeah, we' re... | |
| Staring out on the red plains | |
| And we' re hiding out from the smoke and the rage | |
| A lifetime living on the red plains | |
| Watching out as it all goes up in flames | |
| Get up on Sunday morning | |
| Repent for Friday night | |
| Don' t let ' em tell you it' s gonna be a fair fight | |
| I gave her clothes and a diamond | |
| She loved the things that shine | |
| But one day the gold and the silver got left behind | |
| Fire, smokefilled rooms | |
| I hope I' ll be standing when the day is through | |
| Yeah, we' re staring out on the red plains | |
| And we' re hiding out from the blood and the smoke | |
| A lifetime living on the red plains | |
| Watching out as it all blows up in flames | |
| Na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na nana na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na nana | |
| Na na na na na nana na na na na | |
| Fire, smokefilled rooms | |
| I hope I' ll be standing when the day is through | |
| Yeah, we' re... | |
| Staring out on the red plains | |
| And we' re hiding out from the smoke and the rage | |
| A lifetime living on the red plains | |
| Watching out as it all blows up in flames |
| zuò qǔ : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
| Four walls I built one winter | |
| She came to share my name | |
| For years we lived as lovers on the open plains | |
| Far off the heat wave shimmers | |
| Pipelines and the gasoline | |
| One day it all came running like a bad dream | |
| Fire, smokefilled lungs | |
| I hope I' ll be standing when the day is done | |
| Yeah, we' re... | |
| Staring out on the red plains | |
| And we' re hiding out from the smoke and the rage | |
| A lifetime living on the red plains | |
| Watching out as it all goes up in flames | |
| Get up on Sunday morning | |
| Repent for Friday night | |
| Don' t let ' em tell you it' s gonna be a fair fight | |
| I gave her clothes and a diamond | |
| She loved the things that shine | |
| But one day the gold and the silver got left behind | |
| Fire, smokefilled rooms | |
| I hope I' ll be standing when the day is through | |
| Yeah, we' re staring out on the red plains | |
| And we' re hiding out from the blood and the smoke | |
| A lifetime living on the red plains | |
| Watching out as it all blows up in flames | |
| Na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na nana na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na nana | |
| Na na na na na nana na na na na | |
| Fire, smokefilled rooms | |
| I hope I' ll be standing when the day is through | |
| Yeah, we' re... | |
| Staring out on the red plains | |
| And we' re hiding out from the smoke and the rage | |
| A lifetime living on the red plains | |
| Watching out as it all blows up in flames |