| To All the Lights in the Windows |
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歌手：Conor Oberst
来源：歌谱收藏站
更新日期：2012-5-8
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[ti:To All the Lights in the Windows]
[ar:Conor Oberst]
[al:Outer South]
[by:Pu.OneGreen.Net]
[00:01.00]Conor Oberst - To All the Lights in the Windows
[00:03.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:05.00]@ Pu.OneGreen.Net @
[00:07.00]
[00:07.92]Moses up on the mountainside
[00:12.04]What a place to meet
[00:15.56]He brought his pad and his pencil
[00:18.49]Poured himself some gypsy tea
[00:22.89]
[00:23.81]And all the world's multiplicity
[00:26.86]They turn his brain and his soul to stone
[00:31.28]He drew his face on a tablet
[00:35.35]And carried it back home
[00:38.80]
[00:40.86]Jesus off in the water
[00:45.50]Standing on his feet
[00:49.32]Yeah, that's the thing about charisma
[00:52.24]It makes everyone believe
[00:56.77]
[00:57.83]But there is nothing impossible
[01:01.50]When I'm with you and when you're with me
[01:05.69]I got a sad sinking feeling
[01:09.91]That that can never be
[01:13.04]
[01:14.90]But I'm going to do what I can for you
[01:19.80]I will make a plea
[01:23.44]To all the lights in the windows
[01:27.54]The puddles in the streets
[01:30.94]
[01:32.51]And all the lovers that you've been teasing
[01:35.88]From your balcony
[01:39.60]May they carry you far from my memory
[01:45.23]
[01:48.64]Solomon heard a protest
[01:52.48]From the lower court
[01:56.22]Reached in his ear for a silver dollar
[02:00.23]Just like he'd done before
[02:03.63]
[02:04.54]He tossed it high
[02:06.59]Said that wisdom's fickle
[02:08.54]And chance is God's retort
[02:12.22]And handed them a sentence
[02:15.60]It was death by Trojan horse
[02:19.53]
[02:22.09]Pharoah woke from a bad dream
[02:25.48]Splashed some water on his face
[02:30.10]When it's a matter of nightmares you had
[02:34.44]Better ask a slave
[02:37.54]
[02:38.54]And he may tell you a famine's coming
[02:42.31]Or he may look away
[02:45.93]If he's kind then return it
[02:49.94]Let him lick your plate
[02:53.26]
[02:55.59]But I'm going to do what I can for you
[03:00.55]I will make a plea
[03:04.06]To all the birds in the chimneys
[03:08.22]The whales up on the beach
[03:11.42]
[03:12.38]And all the footsteps that you've been hearing
[03:16.31]Like a timpani
[03:19.76]May they carry you far from your enemies
[03:25.89]
[03:43.54]But I'm going to do what I can for you
[03:48.24]I will make a plea
[03:51.72]To all the lights in the windows
[03:55.96]The puddles in the streets
[03:59.06]
[04:00.06]And all the hours that you've been sitting
[04:04.20]At your ity
[04:07.68]May they carry you far from your misery
[04:14.92]May they carry you far
[04:19.21]
[04:20.11]Jesus off in the water
[04:23.27]Standing on his feet
[04:27.56]Yeah, that's the thing about charisma
[04:31.68]It makes everyone believe
[04:35.13]
[04:36.09]That there is nothing impossible
[04:39.60]When I'm with you and when you're with me
[04:43.74]I got a sad sinking feeling
[04:48.55]I got a sad sinking feeling
[04:52.24]I got a sad sinking feeling
[04:54.57]That will never be
[04:57.50]
文本歌词：
Conor Oberst - To All the Lights in the Windows
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
@ Pu.OneGreen.Net @
Moses up on the mountainside
What a place to meet
He brought his pad and his pencil
Poured himself some gypsy tea
And all the world's multiplicity
They turn his brain and his soul to stone
He drew his face on a tablet
And carried it back home
Jesus off in the water
Standing on his feet
Yeah, that's the thing about charisma
It makes everyone believe
But there is nothing impossible
When I'm with you and when you're with me
I got a sad sinking feeling
That that can never be
But I'm going to do what I can for you
I will make a plea
To all the lights in the windows
The puddles in the streets
And all the lovers that you've been teasing
From your balcony
May they carry you far from my memory
Solomon heard a protest
From the lower court
Reached in his ear for a silver dollar
Just like he'd done before
He tossed it high
Said that wisdom's fickle
And chance is God's retort
And handed them a sentence
It was death by Trojan horse
Pharoah woke from a bad dream
Splashed some water on his face
When it's a matter of nightmares you had
Better ask a slave
And he may tell you a famine's coming
Or he may look away
If he's kind then return it
Let him lick your plate
But I'm going to do what I can for you
I will make a plea
To all the birds in the chimneys
The whales up on the beach
And all the footsteps that you've been hearing
Like a timpani
May they carry you far from your enemies
But I'm going to do what I can for you
I will make a plea
To all the lights in the windows
The puddles in the streets
And all the hours that you've been sitting
At your ity
May they carry you far from your misery
May they carry you far
Jesus off in the water
Standing on his feet
Yeah, that's the thing about charisma
It makes everyone believe
That there is nothing impossible
When I'm with you and when you're with me
I got a sad sinking feeling
I got a sad sinking feeling
I got a sad sinking feeling
That will never be
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