| Song | Feeling Of Falling |
| Artist | Bonnie Raitt |
| Album | Longing In Their Hearts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Raitt | |
| Sometimes i miss that feeling of falling | |
| Falling on over the ledge | |
| You know i miss that feeling of falling | |
| Falling on over the ledge | |
| And when my mind it gets to worryin' | |
| And i just can't get no rest | |
| Oh baby, that's when i call you up instead | |
| It's after midnight baby, i'm sittin' here all alone | |
| I tried to call your number baby, | |
| But you weren't at home | |
| I been a good girl baby, through with all that mess | |
| But the way i'm feelin' now, darlin' | |
| Well it scares me half to death | |
| Well i miss that feelin', of fallin' | |
| On over the ledge | |
| That summer night in texas, baby | |
| Too hot and wet to sleep | |
| I heard you pull up in the distance | |
| You're comin' to get me relief | |
| We went screamin' down the highway, baby | |
| So much faster than we should | |
| You pulled me over in the moonlight | |
| Man, i still can feel that hood | |
| Well i miss that feeling of fallin', | |
| On over the ledge | |
| When that rain starts baby, i want to take a real | |
| Good look at that ledge | |
| It ain't something you get over | |
| You might think you made it through | |
| You can turn your head and walk away | |
| But it never takes it's eyes off you | |
| It'll push your foot right through the floorboard | |
| Make you cut them streamers down his back | |
| You waste what's precious and you can't afford | |
| It runs your life right off the track | |
| Keeps you boilin' in that poison | |
| Only the truly twisted know so well | |
| You don't need drugs to show you heaven, baby | |
| 'cause there's plenty clean in hell | |
| That miss that feelin' of fallin' | |
| Of fallin' on over the ledge | |
| When the blues start callin' i want to crawl way up close to the ledge |
| zuo ci : Raitt | |
| Sometimes i miss that feeling of falling | |
| Falling on over the ledge | |
| You know i miss that feeling of falling | |
| Falling on over the ledge | |
| And when my mind it gets to worryin' | |
| And i just can' t get no rest | |
| Oh baby, that' s when i call you up instead | |
| It' s after midnight baby, i' m sittin' here all alone | |
| I tried to call your number baby, | |
| But you weren' t at home | |
| I been a good girl baby, through with all that mess | |
| But the way i' m feelin' now, darlin' | |
| Well it scares me half to death | |
| Well i miss that feelin', of fallin' | |
| On over the ledge | |
| That summer night in texas, baby | |
| Too hot and wet to sleep | |
| I heard you pull up in the distance | |
| You' re comin' to get me relief | |
| We went screamin' down the highway, baby | |
| So much faster than we should | |
| You pulled me over in the moonlight | |
| Man, i still can feel that hood | |
| Well i miss that feeling of fallin', | |
| On over the ledge | |
| When that rain starts baby, i want to take a real | |
| Good look at that ledge | |
| It ain' t something you get over | |
| You might think you made it through | |
| You can turn your head and walk away | |
| But it never takes it' s eyes off you | |
| It' ll push your foot right through the floorboard | |
| Make you cut them streamers down his back | |
| You waste what' s precious and you can' t afford | |
| It runs your life right off the track | |
| Keeps you boilin' in that poison | |
| Only the truly twisted know so well | |
| You don' t need drugs to show you heaven, baby | |
| ' cause there' s plenty clean in hell | |
| That miss that feelin' of fallin' | |
| Of fallin' on over the ledge | |
| When the blues start callin' i want to crawl way up close to the ledge |
| zuò cí : Raitt | |
| Sometimes i miss that feeling of falling | |
| Falling on over the ledge | |
| You know i miss that feeling of falling | |
| Falling on over the ledge | |
| And when my mind it gets to worryin' | |
| And i just can' t get no rest | |
| Oh baby, that' s when i call you up instead | |
| It' s after midnight baby, i' m sittin' here all alone | |
| I tried to call your number baby, | |
| But you weren' t at home | |
| I been a good girl baby, through with all that mess | |
| But the way i' m feelin' now, darlin' | |
| Well it scares me half to death | |
| Well i miss that feelin', of fallin' | |
| On over the ledge | |
| That summer night in texas, baby | |
| Too hot and wet to sleep | |
| I heard you pull up in the distance | |
| You' re comin' to get me relief | |
| We went screamin' down the highway, baby | |
| So much faster than we should | |
| You pulled me over in the moonlight | |
| Man, i still can feel that hood | |
| Well i miss that feeling of fallin', | |
| On over the ledge | |
| When that rain starts baby, i want to take a real | |
| Good look at that ledge | |
| It ain' t something you get over | |
| You might think you made it through | |
| You can turn your head and walk away | |
| But it never takes it' s eyes off you | |
| It' ll push your foot right through the floorboard | |
| Make you cut them streamers down his back | |
| You waste what' s precious and you can' t afford | |
| It runs your life right off the track | |
| Keeps you boilin' in that poison | |
| Only the truly twisted know so well | |
| You don' t need drugs to show you heaven, baby | |
| ' cause there' s plenty clean in hell | |
| That miss that feelin' of fallin' | |
| Of fallin' on over the ledge | |
| When the blues start callin' i want to crawl way up close to the ledge |