The Loneliest Place On The Map Lyrics
| Song | The Loneliest Place On The Map |
| Artist | Al Stewart |
| Album | Sparks of Ancient Light |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Stewart | |
| This place is so far away | |
| From what passes for civilized life | |
| No shops and no cars and no city lights | |
| Just a river of stars | |
| Over the southernmost ocean so cold | |
| A small group of rocks, seagulls and ice | |
| Some ramshackle huts | |
| A paper in french from long ago | |
| A finger that juts out into the foam | |
| No boats come this way | |
| A few expeditions that pass now and then | |
| They'll be back someday | |
| But I don't know when | |
| It's the loneliest place on the map | |
| Night time is utterly black | |
| I came here by some grave mishap | |
| And I can't find my way back | |
| It's all as remote | |
| As the wintry smile that you gave | |
| As you buttoned your coat | |
| And love was erased | |
| So this is goodbye | |
| I see you silently rowing away | |
| The desolate sky threatening rain | |
| It's the loneliest place on the map | |
| Night time is utterly black | |
| I came here by some grave mishap | |
| And I can't find my way back |
| zuo qu : Stewart | |
| This place is so far away | |
| From what passes for civilized life | |
| No shops and no cars and no city lights | |
| Just a river of stars | |
| Over the southernmost ocean so cold | |
| A small group of rocks, seagulls and ice | |
| Some ramshackle huts | |
| A paper in french from long ago | |
| A finger that juts out into the foam | |
| No boats come this way | |
| A few expeditions that pass now and then | |
| They' ll be back someday | |
| But I don' t know when | |
| It' s the loneliest place on the map | |
| Night time is utterly black | |
| I came here by some grave mishap | |
| And I can' t find my way back | |
| It' s all as remote | |
| As the wintry smile that you gave | |
| As you buttoned your coat | |
| And love was erased | |
| So this is goodbye | |
| I see you silently rowing away | |
| The desolate sky threatening rain | |
| It' s the loneliest place on the map | |
| Night time is utterly black | |
| I came here by some grave mishap | |
| And I can' t find my way back |
| zuò qǔ : Stewart | |
| This place is so far away | |
| From what passes for civilized life | |
| No shops and no cars and no city lights | |
| Just a river of stars | |
| Over the southernmost ocean so cold | |
| A small group of rocks, seagulls and ice | |
| Some ramshackle huts | |
| A paper in french from long ago | |
| A finger that juts out into the foam | |
| No boats come this way | |
| A few expeditions that pass now and then | |
| They' ll be back someday | |
| But I don' t know when | |
| It' s the loneliest place on the map | |
| Night time is utterly black | |
| I came here by some grave mishap | |
| And I can' t find my way back | |
| It' s all as remote | |
| As the wintry smile that you gave | |
| As you buttoned your coat | |
| And love was erased | |
| So this is goodbye | |
| I see you silently rowing away | |
| The desolate sky threatening rain | |
| It' s the loneliest place on the map | |
| Night time is utterly black | |
| I came here by some grave mishap | |
| And I can' t find my way back |
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