
时间:2007-10-22
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Stumbling On - Jeb Loy Nichols
Oh my dear don't leave me here
In this god-forsaken place
Was it me that broke my heart
Did I have a heart to break
It was laid in armour
Covered in silver plate
Done by me deliberately
If I had a heart to break
A refugee has gone to sea
For the need to be alone
He took the breeze and memories
And left the rest at home
Comes on the darkness
Evening stretched her cloak
All over my steel guitarist
In a beautiful pea green boat
Oh my dear don't leave me here
In this god-forsaken place
Was it me that broke my heart
Did I have a heart to break
It was laid in armour
Covered in silver plate
Done by me deliberately
If I had a heart to break
Well I breathed in a sigh
From a passer by
In a beautiful kingdom
His eyes were dry
He was tongue tied
In a foreign land
You put your soul
In a beggar's bowl
People just walk on
And you wonder why
When your heart has died
That your feet go stumbling on
And you wonder why
When your heart has died
That your feet go stumbling on
And you wonder why
When your heart has died
That your feet go stumbling on stumbling on stumbling on
Stumbling on stumbling on stumbling on
Stumbling on