Never had nothin’ to say
I had nowhere to go
feeling like all the roads
only led to alone.
A celibate parishioner
pensioner, prisoner, listener, isn’t it
prisoners that make all the difference?
We’re the same, just visitors.
Said a change is gonna come
I could feel it
fermenting in the blood
for the past three years.
Steady on, stay the course and
keep the battery warm, man
you’re on time and
I was born to lose
(making love, making love)
at the table of plenty with you
(making love, making love)
had to hollow my legs
so that I could learn to dance
had to lather blood
in my hands to make amends
and be born a conscious man
Turn off the linear future
the idle minutia
give in to the present
and the infinite humour.
Your neighbours touch;
a platonic **** -
kindle the blood with
indiscriminate love
(Know what I mean?)
Love.
D’ya want another beer?
d’ya hear it?
maybe they don’t understand
but you feel it
‘cause the music is breathing
and it’s all I believe in
and you’re smiling
I was born to lose
(making love, making love)
at the table of plenty with you
(making love, making love)
had to hollow my legs
so that I could learn to dance
had to lather blood
in my hands to make amends
and be born a conscious man
and sometimes
when I look to the sky
I still fall apart
overwhelmed by the love
that I’ve lost
The pain will come again
but I paid my debt
to secure my presence
now I see you, my friend.
I was born to lose
(making love, making love)
at the table of plenty with you
(making love, making love)
had to hollow my legs
so that I could learn to dance
had to lather blood
in my hands to make amends
and sometimes
when I look to the sky
I still fall apart
overwhelmed by the love
that I’ve lost
The pain will come again
but I paid my debt
to secure my presence
The Shepard
Tone seemed endless
‘til the green breath in
changed everything
the pain will come again
but I paid a debt to secure my presence
now I see you, my friend.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:05.04]Never had nothin’ to say
[00:06.57]I had nowhere to go
[00:07.95]feeling like all the roads
[00:09.30]only led to alone.
[00:10.71]A celibate parishioner
[00:12.03]pensioner, prisoner, listener, isn’t it
[00:13.92]prisoners that make all the difference?
[00:16.68]We’re the same, just visitors.
[00:20.40]Said a change is gonna come
[00:21.84]I could feel it
[00:25.53]fermenting in the blood
[00:26.91]for the past three years.
[00:29.91]Steady on, stay the course and
[00:32.55]keep the battery warm, man
[00:36.87]you’re on time and
[00:38.82]I was born to lose
[00:41.13](making love, making love)
[00:42.54]at the table of plenty with you
[00:46.05](making love, making love)
[00:47.13]had to hollow my legs
[00:49.29]so that I could learn to dance
[00:52.05]had to lather blood
[00:53.76]in my hands to make amends
[00:58.62]and be born a conscious man
[01:04.98]Turn off the linear future
[01:06.78]the idle minutia
[01:08.01]give in to the present
[01:09.21]and the infinite humour.
[01:10.50]Your neighbours touch;
[01:11.58]a platonic **** -
[01:12.75]kindle the blood with
[01:14.13]indiscriminate love
[01:16.08](Know what I mean?)
[01:17.73]Love.
[01:20.22]D’ya want another beer?
[01:21.54]d’ya hear it?
[01:25.17]maybe they don’t understand
[01:26.49]but you feel it
[01:28.41]‘cause the music is breathing
[01:32.10]and it’s all I believe in
[01:36.33]and you’re smiling
[01:38.19]I was born to lose
[01:41.70](making love, making love)
[01:41.91]at the table of plenty with you
[01:45.45](making love, making love)
[01:46.65]had to hollow my legs
[01:48.69]so that I could learn to dance
[01:51.48]had to lather blood
[01:53.16]in my hands to make amends
[01:56.58]and be born a conscious man
[01:58.56]and sometimes
[02:00.48]when I look to the sky
[02:02.40]I still fall apart
[02:05.43]overwhelmed by the love
[02:07.32]that I’ve lost
[02:08.91]The pain will come again
[02:11.31]but I paid my debt
[02:12.87]to secure my presence
[02:17.76]now I see you, my friend.
[02:40.02]I was born to lose
[02:42.39](making love, making love)
[02:43.80]at the table of plenty with you
[02:47.28](making love, making love)
[02:48.39]had to hollow my legs
[02:50.55]so that I could learn to dance
[02:53.34]had to lather blood
[02:54.99]in my hands to make amends
[03:00.45]and sometimes
[03:02.34]when I look to the sky
[03:04.23]I still fall apart
[03:07.29]overwhelmed by the love
[03:09.09]that I’ve lost
[03:10.74]The pain will come again
[03:13.08]but I paid my debt
[03:14.70]to secure my presence
[03:19.56]The Shepard
[03:21.09]Tone seemed endless
[03:24.30]‘til the green breath in
[03:27.03]changed everything
[03:30.45]the pain will come again
[03:32.91]but I paid a debt to secure my presence
[03:39.36]now I see you, my friend.
Never had nothin’ to say
I had nowhere to go
feeling like all the roads
only led to alone.
A celibate parishioner
pensioner, prisoner, listener, isn’t it
prisoners that make all the difference?
We’re the same, just visitors.
Said a change is gonna come
I could feel it
fermenting in the blood
for the past three years.
Steady on, stay the course and
keep the battery warm, man
you’re on time and
I was born to lose
(making love, making love)
at the table of plenty with you
(making love, making love)
had to hollow my legs
so that I could learn to dance
had to lather blood
in my hands to make amends
and be born a conscious man
Turn off the linear future
the idle minutia
give in to the present
and the infinite humour.
Your neighbours touch;
a platonic **** -
kindle the blood with
indiscriminate love
(Know what I mean?)
Love.
D’ya want another beer?
d’ya hear it?
maybe they don’t understand
but you feel it
‘cause the music is breathing
and it’s all I believe in
and you’re smiling
I was born to lose
(making love, making love)
at the table of plenty with you
(making love, making love)
had to hollow my legs
so that I could learn to dance
had to lather blood
in my hands to make amends
and be born a conscious man
and sometimes
when I look to the sky
I still fall apart
overwhelmed by the love
that I’ve lost
The pain will come again
but I paid my debt
to secure my presence
now I see you, my friend.
I was born to lose
(making love, making love)
at the table of plenty with you
(making love, making love)
had to hollow my legs
so that I could learn to dance
had to lather blood
in my hands to make amends
and sometimes
when I look to the sky
I still fall apart
overwhelmed by the love
that I’ve lost
The pain will come again
but I paid my debt
to secure my presence
The Shepard
Tone seemed endless
‘til the green breath in
changed everything
the pain will come again
but I paid a debt to secure my presence
now I see you, my friend.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:05.04]Never had nothin’ to say
[00:06.57]I had nowhere to go
[00:07.95]feeling like all the roads
[00:09.30]only led to alone.
[00:10.71]A celibate parishioner
[00:12.03]pensioner, prisoner, listener, isn’t it
[00:13.92]prisoners that make all the difference?
[00:16.68]We’re the same, just visitors.
[00:20.40]Said a change is gonna come
[00:21.84]I could feel it
[00:25.53]fermenting in the blood
[00:26.91]for the past three years.
[00:29.91]Steady on, stay the course and
[00:32.55]keep the battery warm, man
[00:36.87]you’re on time and
[00:38.82]I was born to lose
[00:41.13](making love, making love)
[00:42.54]at the table of plenty with you
[00:46.05](making love, making love)
[00:47.13]had to hollow my legs
[00:49.29]so that I could learn to dance
[00:52.05]had to lather blood
[00:53.76]in my hands to make amends
[00:58.62]and be born a conscious man
[01:04.98]Turn off the linear future
[01:06.78]the idle minutia
[01:08.01]give in to the present
[01:09.21]and the infinite humour.
[01:10.50]Your neighbours touch;
[01:11.58]a platonic **** -
[01:12.75]kindle the blood with
[01:14.13]indiscriminate love
[01:16.08](Know what I mean?)
[01:17.73]Love.
[01:20.22]D’ya want another beer?
[01:21.54]d’ya hear it?
[01:25.17]maybe they don’t understand
[01:26.49]but you feel it
[01:28.41]‘cause the music is breathing
[01:32.10]and it’s all I believe in
[01:36.33]and you’re smiling
[01:38.19]I was born to lose
[01:41.70](making love, making love)
[01:41.91]at the table of plenty with you
[01:45.45](making love, making love)
[01:46.65]had to hollow my legs
[01:48.69]so that I could learn to dance
[01:51.48]had to lather blood
[01:53.16]in my hands to make amends
[01:56.58]and be born a conscious man
[01:58.56]and sometimes
[02:00.48]when I look to the sky
[02:02.40]I still fall apart
[02:05.43]overwhelmed by the love
[02:07.32]that I’ve lost
[02:08.91]The pain will come again
[02:11.31]but I paid my debt
[02:12.87]to secure my presence
[02:17.76]now I see you, my friend.
[02:40.02]I was born to lose
[02:42.39](making love, making love)
[02:43.80]at the table of plenty with you
[02:47.28](making love, making love)
[02:48.39]had to hollow my legs
[02:50.55]so that I could learn to dance
[02:53.34]had to lather blood
[02:54.99]in my hands to make amends
[03:00.45]and sometimes
[03:02.34]when I look to the sky
[03:04.23]I still fall apart
[03:07.29]overwhelmed by the love
[03:09.09]that I’ve lost
[03:10.74]The pain will come again
[03:13.08]but I paid my debt
[03:14.70]to secure my presence
[03:19.56]The Shepard
[03:21.09]Tone seemed endless
[03:24.30]‘til the green breath in
[03:27.03]changed everything
[03:30.45]the pain will come again
[03:32.91]but I paid a debt to secure my presence
[03:39.36]now I see you, my friend.
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