《Bruised Orange[Chain Of Sorrow](LP Version)》歌词

歌曲： Bruised Orange[Chain Of Sorrow](LP Version)

所属专辑：Bruised Orange

歌手： John Prine

时长： 05:21

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Bruised Orange (Chain Of Sorrow) (LP Version) - John Prine[00:00:00]

My heart's in the ice house come hill or come valley[00:00:04]

Like a long ago sunday when I walked through the alley[00:00:08]

On a cold winter's morning to a church house[00:00:12]

Just to shovel some snow[00:00:16]

I heard sirens on the train track howl gettin' nuder[00:00:21]

An altar boy's been hit by a local commuter[00:00:25]

Just from walking with his back turned[00:00:29]

To the train that was coming so slow[00:00:31]

You can gaze out the window get mad and get madder[00:00:38]

Throw your hands in the air say what does it matter[00:00:42]

But it don't do no good to get angry[00:00:46]

So help me I know[00:00:49]

For a heart stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter[00:00:54]

You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there[00:00:59]

Wrapped up in a trap of your very own[00:01:03]

Chain of sorrow[00:01:06]

I been brought down to zero pulled out and put back there[00:01:28]

I sat on a park bench kissed the girl with the black hair[00:01:33]

And my head shouted down to my heart[00:01:37]

You better look out below[00:01:40]

Hey it ain't such a long drop don't stammer don't stutter[00:01:45]

From the diamonds in the sidewalk to the dirt in the gutter[00:01:49]

And you carry those bruises to remind you wherever you go[00:01:53]

You can gaze out the window get mad and get madder[00:02:02]

Throw your hands in the air say what does it matter[00:02:06]

But it don't do no good to get angry[00:02:10]

So help me I know[00:02:13]

For a heart stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter[00:02:19]

You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there[00:02:23]

Wrapped up in a trap of your very own[00:02:27]

Chain of sorrow[00:02:31]

My heart's in the ice house come hill or come valley[00:02:53]

Like a long ago sunday when I walked through the alley[00:02:57]

On a cold winter's morning to a church house[00:03:01]

Just to shovel some snow[00:03:04]

I heard sirens on the train track howl gettin' nuder[00:03:09]

An altar boy's been hit by a local commuter[00:03:14]

Just from walking with his back turned[00:03:18]

To the train that was coming so slow[00:03:20]

You can gaze out the window get mad and get madder[00:03:27]

Throw your hands in the air say what does it matter[00:03:31]

But it don't do no good to get angry[00:03:35]

So help me I know[00:03:39]

For a heart stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter[00:03:44]

You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there[00:03:48]

Wrapped up in a trap of your very own[00:03:52]

Chain of sorrow[00:03:56]