Funeral For A Friend - The Great Wide Open
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Spitting from the bridges
like a bird perched on a branch
im wilting like a tree
that will never let me breathe
Soul soldier with your gun held high
where does the crow fly
soul soldier with your gun held high
will you follow it home
For the road that we walk
has more miles left to talk
stories on and on we go
into the great wide open
No it never came back to break me
the way it broke it down
spitting from the bridges
while the trees give a soft sigh to the ground
Soul sailor with your flag held high
where does the crow fly
soul sailor with your flag held high
will you follow it home
For the road that we walk
has more miles left to talk
stories on and on we go
into the great wide open
For the road that we walk
has more miles left to talk
stories on and on we go
into the great wide open
into the great wide open
Woh The rush of the flood
sends the blood to my head
Woh The rush of the flood
sends the blood to my head
Soul soldier with your gun held high
where does the crow fly
soul soldier with your gun held high
will you follow it home
The rush of the flood
sends the blood to my head
The rush of the flood
sends the blood to my head
Climb out....over me
Climb out....ohh...over me
into the great wide open
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编辑于2008/05/24更新

story high歌词

Tanya Donelly

简介： 作为美国东岸著名吉他噪音乐队Throwing Muses的前吉他手，Tanya Donelly的才华更表 Tanya Donelly[1] 现在她的唱歌方面。身为Kristin Hersh同母

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[00:00.00]Funeral For A Friend - The Great Wide Open
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[00:00.51]Spitting from the bridges
[00:03.48]like a bird perched on a branch
[00:06.99]im wilting like a tree
[00:10.01]that will never let me breathe
[00:12.45]
[00:13.93]Soul soldier with your gun held high
[00:17.18]where does the crow fly
[00:20.43]soul soldier with your gun held high
[00:23.71]will you follow it home
[00:25.81]
[00:27.42]For the road that we walk
[00:30.81]has more miles left to talk
[00:33.93]stories on and on we go
[00:37.11]into the great wide open
[00:40.05]
[00:46.71]No it never came back to break me
[00:50.23]the way it broke it down
[00:53.52]spitting from the bridges
[00:55.69]while the trees give a soft sigh to the ground
[00:59.58]Soul sailor with your flag held high
[01:03.00]where does the crow fly
[01:06.19]soul sailor with your flag held high
[01:09.41]will you follow it home
[01:11.43]
[01:13.25]For the road that we walk
[01:16.43]has more miles left to talk
[01:19.65]stories on and on we go
[01:22.78]into the great wide open
[01:25.72]
[01:26.28]For the road that we walk
[01:29.47]has more miles left to talk
[01:32.68]stories on and on we go
[01:35.76]into the great wide open
[01:38.97]into the great wide open
[01:41.75]Woh The rush of the flood
[01:47.41]sends the blood to my head
[01:53.65]
[01:54.82]Woh The rush of the flood
[02:00.45]sends the blood to my head
[02:06.61]
[02:14.82]Soul soldier with your gun held high
[02:18.04]where does the crow fly
[02:21.28]soul soldier with your gun held high
[02:24.59]will you follow it home
[02:26.54]
[02:27.35]The rush of the flood
[02:33.14]sends the blood to my head
[02:40.46]The rush of the flood
[02:46.18]sends the blood to my head
[02:52.37]
[02:53.58]Climb out....over me
[03:05.79]
[03:06.69]Climb out....ohh...over me
[03:19.72]into the great wide open
[03:29.63] 制作END
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