2016-8-12 05:52 编辑 <br /><br /><P>曲:Poet's of the Fall 乐队| 词:Sam Lake </P>
<P>Strophe:
In our headlights, staring, bleak, beer cans, deer's eyes
On the asphalt underneath, our crushed plans and my lies
Lonely street signs, power lines, they keep on flashing, flashing by</P>
<P>Refrain:
And we keep driving into the night
It's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye
And we keep driving into the night
It's a late goodbye</P>
<P>Strophe:
Your breath hot upon my cheek, and we crossed, that line
You made me strong when I was feeling weak, and we crossed, that one time
Screaming stop signs, staring wild eyes, keep on flashing, flashing by</P>
<P>Refrain:
And we keep driving into the night
It's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye
And we keep driving into the night
It's a late goodbye</P>
<P>Strophe:
The devil grins from ear to ear when he sees the hand he's dealt us
Points at your flaming hair, and then we're playing hide and seek
I can't breathe easy here, less our trail's gone cold behind us
Till' in the john mirror you stare at yourself grown old and weak</P>
<P>Refrain:
And we keep driving into the night
It's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye...</P>
[此贴子已经被作者于2004-10-2 16:03:19编辑过]
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