所属专辑:19 Of Their Best
时长: 02:40
Gentle Wanderin' Ways - The Beau Brummels[00:00:00]
Though I stood on several mountains[00:00:05]
And slept between the fountains of your web[00:00:08]
Though I'm strangled and entangled[00:00:17]
And captured in the dangling of your threads[00:00:20]
There is nothing left but silence[00:00:28]
No call at all for violence[00:00:31]
Like a shadow on the run[00:00:34]
When I've seen the winds blow crazy[00:00:40]
Watch lovers lost and lazy through the dawn[00:00:43]
When I've broken you deserting[00:00:52]
And spoken though the curtains of a song[00:00:55]
There is nothing left but pictures[00:01:04]
And time worn crazy mixtures[00:01:07]
From your gentle wandering ways[00:01:10]
I climbed up cathedral towers[00:01:16]
And listen to the hours tolling by[00:01:19]
As we talked by glinting candles[00:01:28]
In endless city ramblings of the sky[00:01:31]
There is nothing left but faces[00:01:40]
Empty shattered traces[00:01:43]
From your gentle wandering ways[00:01:45]
I stepped over many chasms[00:01:51]
And floundered in the fathoms of your wake[00:01:55]
Since I running through the spanning[00:02:03]
Unused to all the fanning of your traits[00:02:07]
There is nothing left to be one[00:02:15]
In the pageants of the sun[00:02:18]
And your gentle wandering ways[00:02:21]