歌词
歌曲名 L O L A 歌手名 Bernard Fanning
作词:佚名
作曲:佚名
It s summer s first swallow calls
Brought back the heat of the sun
Who could say the summer s begun
One of these days
We re along in the back seat
Strung out in a numb so deep
Spirit is willing
The flesh is weak
Who could say the summer s begun
L O L A do you still spinning on that wheel
(Still running up that hill)
Trying to catch yourself a better deal
(Still running up that hill)
Who d ever thought you d be the one
Making me feel this way
(Straining around in the back throne)
(He s going when you hold me close)
When you hold me close
When along in the blackest sleep
Strung out in a numb so deep
Spirit is willing
The flesh is weak
One of these days
What a rising in the great un-freeze
Drip drying in a fifth full breeze
Well who could say the hands are clean these days
Who could say the summer s begun
L O L A do you still spinning on that wheel
(Still running up that hill)
Trying to catch yourself a better deal
(Still running up that hill)
Who d ever thought you d be the one
Making me feel this way
(Straining around in the back throne)
(He s going when you hold me close)
Oooh when you hold me close
L O L A do you still spinning on that wheel
(Still running up that hill)
Trying to catch yourself a better deal
(Still running up that hill)
Who d ever thought you d be the one
Making me feel this way
(Straining around in the back throne)
(He s going when you hold me close)
(Straining around in the back throne)
(He s going when you hold me close)
(Straining around in the back throne)
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