Lover's Wreck Lyrics
| Song | Lover's Wreck |
| Artist | Gaelic Storm |
| Album | What's the Rumpus? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Murphy, Twigger, Wehmeyer | |
| A hundred days at sea, A wretch away from misery | |
| Rummies and rats and tarry jacks my only family | |
| The island of salvation is still a scream a way | |
| As the lungs of the night blow out the light my heart kneels down to pray | |
| Lord why did you take her She meant so much to me | |
| Now I’m a wretched soul on a privateer drowning out at sea | |
| I’m killing and I’m drinking my blue heart to black | |
| But I swear, oh Lord, I’ll never sin again if you bring her back | |
| Gypsy was a siren, Dripping with desire | |
| Her moonless hair and skin so fair as warm as frozen fire | |
| She had the loyalty of a cat, behind those pale green eyes | |
| And through her cherry lips the devil slipped, a thousand lies | |
| A clan of rogues and vagabonds occupied her head | |
| That thieving band took her pale white hand and stole her from my bed | |
| And like a ghost ship in the night she drifted out once more | |
| To land upon the sand of another lover’s shore | |
| Lord why did you take her she meant so much to me | |
| Now I’m a wretched soul on a privateer drowning out at sea | |
| I’m killing and I’m drinking my blue heart to black | |
| But I swear, oh Lord, I’ll never sin again If you bring her back | |
| In my sleeping mind she sings a sad and lonely lullaby | |
| When I wake there’s just the ache that'll haunt me till I die | |
| When those winds of vanity no longer blow her west | |
| I pray they’ll guide her home (across the foam) and put my heart to rest | |
| Press gang filled this Man-o-War To make the black mouthed cannon roar | |
| Now all my trade is ball and blade, and blood forever more | |
| And the sting of salt and spray, the ocean’s howl and squall | |
| A stumbling wreck, I roam the deck, at the devil’s beck and call.. at the devil’s beck and call | |
| Oh, Lord, why did you take her She meant so much to me | |
| Now I’m a wretched soul on a privateer Drowning out at sea | |
| I’m killing and I’m drinking my blue heart to black | |
| But I swear, oh Lord, I’ll never sin again if you bring her back |
| zuo qu : Murphy, Twigger, Wehmeyer | |
| A hundred days at sea, A wretch away from misery | |
| Rummies and rats and tarry jacks my only family | |
| The island of salvation is still a scream a way | |
| As the lungs of the night blow out the light my heart kneels down to pray | |
| Lord why did you take her She meant so much to me | |
| Now I' m a wretched soul on a privateer drowning out at sea | |
| I' m killing and I' m drinking my blue heart to black | |
| But I swear, oh Lord, I' ll never sin again if you bring her back | |
| Gypsy was a siren, Dripping with desire | |
| Her moonless hair and skin so fair as warm as frozen fire | |
| She had the loyalty of a cat, behind those pale green eyes | |
| And through her cherry lips the devil slipped, a thousand lies | |
| A clan of rogues and vagabonds occupied her head | |
| That thieving band took her pale white hand and stole her from my bed | |
| And like a ghost ship in the night she drifted out once more | |
| To land upon the sand of another lover' s shore | |
| Lord why did you take her she meant so much to me | |
| Now I' m a wretched soul on a privateer drowning out at sea | |
| I' m killing and I' m drinking my blue heart to black | |
| But I swear, oh Lord, I' ll never sin again If you bring her back | |
| In my sleeping mind she sings a sad and lonely lullaby | |
| When I wake there' s just the ache that' ll haunt me till I die | |
| When those winds of vanity no longer blow her west | |
| I pray they' ll guide her home across the foam and put my heart to rest | |
| Press gang filled this ManoWar To make the black mouthed cannon roar | |
| Now all my trade is ball and blade, and blood forever more | |
| And the sting of salt and spray, the ocean' s howl and squall | |
| A stumbling wreck, I roam the deck, at the devil' s beck and call.. at the devil' s beck and call | |
| Oh, Lord, why did you take her She meant so much to me | |
| Now I' m a wretched soul on a privateer Drowning out at sea | |
| I' m killing and I' m drinking my blue heart to black | |
| But I swear, oh Lord, I' ll never sin again if you bring her back |
| zuò qǔ : Murphy, Twigger, Wehmeyer | |
| A hundred days at sea, A wretch away from misery | |
| Rummies and rats and tarry jacks my only family | |
| The island of salvation is still a scream a way | |
| As the lungs of the night blow out the light my heart kneels down to pray | |
| Lord why did you take her She meant so much to me | |
| Now I' m a wretched soul on a privateer drowning out at sea | |
| I' m killing and I' m drinking my blue heart to black | |
| But I swear, oh Lord, I' ll never sin again if you bring her back | |
| Gypsy was a siren, Dripping with desire | |
| Her moonless hair and skin so fair as warm as frozen fire | |
| She had the loyalty of a cat, behind those pale green eyes | |
| And through her cherry lips the devil slipped, a thousand lies | |
| A clan of rogues and vagabonds occupied her head | |
| That thieving band took her pale white hand and stole her from my bed | |
| And like a ghost ship in the night she drifted out once more | |
| To land upon the sand of another lover' s shore | |
| Lord why did you take her she meant so much to me | |
| Now I' m a wretched soul on a privateer drowning out at sea | |
| I' m killing and I' m drinking my blue heart to black | |
| But I swear, oh Lord, I' ll never sin again If you bring her back | |
| In my sleeping mind she sings a sad and lonely lullaby | |
| When I wake there' s just the ache that' ll haunt me till I die | |
| When those winds of vanity no longer blow her west | |
| I pray they' ll guide her home across the foam and put my heart to rest | |
| Press gang filled this ManoWar To make the black mouthed cannon roar | |
| Now all my trade is ball and blade, and blood forever more | |
| And the sting of salt and spray, the ocean' s howl and squall | |
| A stumbling wreck, I roam the deck, at the devil' s beck and call.. at the devil' s beck and call | |
| Oh, Lord, why did you take her She meant so much to me | |
| Now I' m a wretched soul on a privateer Drowning out at sea | |
| I' m killing and I' m drinking my blue heart to black | |
| But I swear, oh Lord, I' ll never sin again if you bring her back |
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