| Song | The Great Western Road |
| Artist | David Byrne |
| Album | Lead Us Not into Temptation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : | |
| A man sticks his fingers inside of his mouth | |
| The words are stuck in there | |
| He fishes them out | |
| Whispers and mumbles, statements and verse, curses and love songs | |
| For nobody else | |
| Man takes a pencil and puts down his thoughts | |
| The old human highway from Eden to Nod | |
| Brothers and sisters, husbands and wives, strangers and cripples | |
| In love with their lives | |
| How they dance | |
| In a trance | |
| Where the river bends | |
| Here we go, | |
| Don't you know | |
| That it never ends | |
| Some who ride | |
| Some who slide | |
| Everyone you know | |
| Travels on | |
| That great western road | |
| How they laugh | |
| Raise a glass | |
| Take a bottle down | |
| Any face any place | |
| In this northern town | |
| Dragging on | |
| ??????????????? | |
| Travel on | |
| That great western road | |
| Man goes to show world | |
| And dreams of the stars | |
| He leans to the left | |
| He leans to the north | |
| He learns to be humble | |
| He learns from the trees | |
| And all of God's creatures | |
| To him they would speak | |
| Saying wake up my little lambs | |
| Wake up it's time to begin | |
| Wake up it's all that you are | |
| Wake up and it's not very far | |
| Beggar-man soldier-man beggar-man and thief | |
| Some are young | |
| Some are old | |
| And some on their knees | |
| Broken legs broken nose | |
| Swaying to and fro | |
| As they walk | |
| The great western road | |
| Every snake | |
| Every bird | |
| Every creeping thing | |
| Like a knife | |
| In the night | |
| I see her again | |
| Blessed heart | |
| Blessed word | |
| Blessed skin and bones | |
| All along | |
| That great western road |
| zuo ci : | |
| A man sticks his fingers inside of his mouth | |
| The words are stuck in there | |
| He fishes them out | |
| Whispers and mumbles, statements and verse, curses and love songs | |
| For nobody else | |
| Man takes a pencil and puts down his thoughts | |
| The old human highway from Eden to Nod | |
| Brothers and sisters, husbands and wives, strangers and cripples | |
| In love with their lives | |
| How they dance | |
| In a trance | |
| Where the river bends | |
| Here we go, | |
| Don' t you know | |
| That it never ends | |
| Some who ride | |
| Some who slide | |
| Everyone you know | |
| Travels on | |
| That great western road | |
| How they laugh | |
| Raise a glass | |
| Take a bottle down | |
| Any face any place | |
| In this northern town | |
| Dragging on | |
| ??????????????? | |
| Travel on | |
| That great western road | |
| Man goes to show world | |
| And dreams of the stars | |
| He leans to the left | |
| He leans to the north | |
| He learns to be humble | |
| He learns from the trees | |
| And all of God' s creatures | |
| To him they would speak | |
| Saying wake up my little lambs | |
| Wake up it' s time to begin | |
| Wake up it' s all that you are | |
| Wake up and it' s not very far | |
| Beggarman soldierman beggarman and thief | |
| Some are young | |
| Some are old | |
| And some on their knees | |
| Broken legs broken nose | |
| Swaying to and fro | |
| As they walk | |
| The great western road | |
| Every snake | |
| Every bird | |
| Every creeping thing | |
| Like a knife | |
| In the night | |
| I see her again | |
| Blessed heart | |
| Blessed word | |
| Blessed skin and bones | |
| All along | |
| That great western road |
| zuò cí : | |
| A man sticks his fingers inside of his mouth | |
| The words are stuck in there | |
| He fishes them out | |
| Whispers and mumbles, statements and verse, curses and love songs | |
| For nobody else | |
| Man takes a pencil and puts down his thoughts | |
| The old human highway from Eden to Nod | |
| Brothers and sisters, husbands and wives, strangers and cripples | |
| In love with their lives | |
| How they dance | |
| In a trance | |
| Where the river bends | |
| Here we go, | |
| Don' t you know | |
| That it never ends | |
| Some who ride | |
| Some who slide | |
| Everyone you know | |
| Travels on | |
| That great western road | |
| How they laugh | |
| Raise a glass | |
| Take a bottle down | |
| Any face any place | |
| In this northern town | |
| Dragging on | |
| ??????????????? | |
| Travel on | |
| That great western road | |
| Man goes to show world | |
| And dreams of the stars | |
| He leans to the left | |
| He leans to the north | |
| He learns to be humble | |
| He learns from the trees | |
| And all of God' s creatures | |
| To him they would speak | |
| Saying wake up my little lambs | |
| Wake up it' s time to begin | |
| Wake up it' s all that you are | |
| Wake up and it' s not very far | |
| Beggarman soldierman beggarman and thief | |
| Some are young | |
| Some are old | |
| And some on their knees | |
| Broken legs broken nose | |
| Swaying to and fro | |
| As they walk | |
| The great western road | |
| Every snake | |
| Every bird | |
| Every creeping thing | |
| Like a knife | |
| In the night | |
| I see her again | |
| Blessed heart | |
| Blessed word | |
| Blessed skin and bones | |
| All along | |
| That great western road |