歌手: Bowerbirds
时长: 04:33
Dark Horse (黑马) - Bowerbirds[00:00:00]
On the shore of the lake [00:00:09]
In the great upstate of New York [00:00:13]
Came the call of a loon [00:00:20]
Cold cold o'er a plume of smoke [00:00:24]
He spoke to my center[00:00:31]
He spoke of the future [00:00:36]
He sang "You my friend are alone alone "[00:00:42]
We live with the cockroach[00:01:12]
And we split our cords of oak[00:01:18]
And keep this wood stove burning[00:01:22]
While the bitter winds are blowing [00:01:27]
We stow our words in the cellar[00:01:30]
So we never lose hope [00:01:36]
And keep this wood fire stoked[00:01:41]
While the bitter winds blow [00:01:46]
Alone on the land [00:02:04]
In the love of the dirt again [00:02:07]
There's a sharp jagged winter[00:02:15]
At the center of my home [00:02:18]
Of my blood and bones [00:02:26]
That sleets and snows and makes me shiver [00:02:30]
But you my heart I will never know [00:02:37]
We live with the cockroach [00:03:07]
And we split our cords of oak [00:03:13]
And keep this wood stove burning[00:03:17]
While the bitter winds are blowing [00:03:22]
We stow our words in the cellar[00:03:25]
So we never lose hope [00:03:32]
And keep this wood fire stoked[00:03:36]
While the bitter winds blow[00:03:41]