| Song | Vahevala |
| Artist | Loggins & Messina |
| Album | Sittin' In |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Loggins, Lottermoser |
| [00:03.17] | Artist:loggins & messina |
| [00:11.77] | Songs Title:vahevala |
| [00:15.13] | I'm thinking about when I was a sailor |
| [00:20.43] | Spent my time on the open seas |
| [00:25.81] | When we'd stay off the coast of Jamaica |
| [00:30.30] | I'd secretly steal ashore |
| [00:32.36] | The natives were waiting for |
| [00:34.92] | The boy with the lazy soul |
| [00:38.54] | To sing with the sailor |
| [00:44.59] | Vahevala, homeless sailor |
| [00:46.02] | Vahevala, homeward sail away |
| [00:50.33] | Vahevala, homeless sailor |
| [00:51.51] | Vahevala, homeward sail away |
| [00:56.32] | Every evening I'd be gone |
| [01:01.87] | Back on board by break of dawn |
| [01:14.11] | I'm thinking about the nights in Jamaica |
| [01:17.06] | Pretty girls dancin' here and there |
| [01:28.27] | Stole a keg and now I'm drunk as a sailor |
| [01:32.51] | The captain he don't know |
| [01:34.07] | Where Billy he done go |
| [01:35.20] | But I'm singing with native girls |
| [01:37.01] | The songs of a sailor |
| [01:41.68] | |
| [02:02.73] | Every night in Jamaica I'd sing with the lady |
| [03:18.32] | And drink with the men till the morning appear |
| [03:19.94] | Healthy sunshine is fresh on my face |
| [03:21.57] | As the songs of the night puts the ring in my ear |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Loggins, Lottermoser |
| [00:03.17] | Artist: loggins messina |
| [00:11.77] | Songs Title: vahevala |
| [00:15.13] | I' m thinking about when I was a sailor |
| [00:20.43] | Spent my time on the open seas |
| [00:25.81] | When we' d stay off the coast of Jamaica |
| [00:30.30] | I' d secretly steal ashore |
| [00:32.36] | The natives were waiting for |
| [00:34.92] | The boy with the lazy soul |
| [00:38.54] | To sing with the sailor |
| [00:44.59] | Vahevala, homeless sailor |
| [00:46.02] | Vahevala, homeward sail away |
| [00:50.33] | Vahevala, homeless sailor |
| [00:51.51] | Vahevala, homeward sail away |
| [00:56.32] | Every evening I' d be gone |
| [01:01.87] | Back on board by break of dawn |
| [01:14.11] | I' m thinking about the nights in Jamaica |
| [01:17.06] | Pretty girls dancin' here and there |
| [01:28.27] | Stole a keg and now I' m drunk as a sailor |
| [01:32.51] | The captain he don' t know |
| [01:34.07] | Where Billy he done go |
| [01:35.20] | But I' m singing with native girls |
| [01:37.01] | The songs of a sailor |
| [01:41.68] | |
| [02:02.73] | Every night in Jamaica I' d sing with the lady |
| [03:18.32] | And drink with the men till the morning appear |
| [03:19.94] | Healthy sunshine is fresh on my face |
| [03:21.57] | As the songs of the night puts the ring in my ear |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Loggins, Lottermoser |
| [00:03.17] | Artist: loggins messina |
| [00:11.77] | Songs Title: vahevala |
| [00:15.13] | I' m thinking about when I was a sailor |
| [00:20.43] | Spent my time on the open seas |
| [00:25.81] | When we' d stay off the coast of Jamaica |
| [00:30.30] | I' d secretly steal ashore |
| [00:32.36] | The natives were waiting for |
| [00:34.92] | The boy with the lazy soul |
| [00:38.54] | To sing with the sailor |
| [00:44.59] | Vahevala, homeless sailor |
| [00:46.02] | Vahevala, homeward sail away |
| [00:50.33] | Vahevala, homeless sailor |
| [00:51.51] | Vahevala, homeward sail away |
| [00:56.32] | Every evening I' d be gone |
| [01:01.87] | Back on board by break of dawn |
| [01:14.11] | I' m thinking about the nights in Jamaica |
| [01:17.06] | Pretty girls dancin' here and there |
| [01:28.27] | Stole a keg and now I' m drunk as a sailor |
| [01:32.51] | The captain he don' t know |
| [01:34.07] | Where Billy he done go |
| [01:35.20] | But I' m singing with native girls |
| [01:37.01] | The songs of a sailor |
| [01:41.68] | |
| [02:02.73] | Every night in Jamaica I' d sing with the lady |
| [03:18.32] | And drink with the men till the morning appear |
| [03:19.94] | Healthy sunshine is fresh on my face |
| [03:21.57] | As the songs of the night puts the ring in my ear |