Shawn Mullins - Drumming Clown
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:00.82]Drumming Clown - Shawn Mullins [00:18.80]As the lights go down [00:20.36]The drumming clown [00:21.89]Whistled a melody [00:25.75]And as the rain pours down [00:27.81]His happy face [00:28.74]Turned into a sad one [00:36.59]The autumn wind reminded him [00:39.46]That the circus had come and gone [00:43.45]So he opened a pack of swisher sweets [00:46.51]And whistles down the first one [00:49.32]His clothes are ragged [00:55.62]And his hat is dusty [00:57.31]His drum is missing snares [01:01.43]He maybe laughin and he may be cryin [01:04.79]But no one knows nor cares [01:10.54]His belly's empty [01:11.28]But his heart is full [01:13.41]He knows where he belongs [01:17.53]So he steps aboard that lovely train [01:20.90]And he whitles his favorite song [01:33.61]And as he sleeps [01:34.98]He dreams of all the pretty girls he's seen throughout his life [01:39.29]And though his dreams are sweet [01:41.53]His aching feet [01:43.49]Awake him in the night [01:52.89]He wakes to the sound of thunder [01:57.20]And he thinks of a reason why [02:05.68]Then he hangs his head to cry [02:12.80]Then he drifted off to a deeper sleep [02:16.73]That no one could disturb [02:21.28]And when he woke [02:22.60]He was at a place that was higher than the birds [02:29.34]He said my god i'm here at last [02:32.18]Is this meant to be [02:37.38]I've lived the life of a hobo clown [02:41.00]Whistle tunes for money [02:44.56]And his lord spoke up [02:47.12]And said my friend [02:49.55]You are not alone [02:52.80]You've lived a good life my drumming clown [02:57.04]And now you have a home [03:04.40]And somewhere a stockboy opens a crate [03:16.20]And finds the butt of an old cigar [03:22.00]He hears a distant whistling [03:25.54]Then he gazes as the starshe gazes as the stars
Drumming ClownLRC滚动歌词
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:00.82]Drumming Clown - Shawn Mullins
[00:18.80]As the lights go down
[00:20.36]The drumming clown
[00:21.89]Whistled a melody
[00:25.75]And as the rain pours down
[00:27.81]His happy face
[00:28.74]Turned into a sad one
[00:36.59]The autumn wind reminded him
[00:39.46]That the circus had come and gone
[00:43.45]So he opened a pack of swisher sweets
[00:46.51]And whistles down the first one
[00:49.32]His clothes are ragged
[00:55.62]And his hat is dusty
[00:57.31]His drum is missing snares
[01:01.43]He maybe laughin and he may be cryin
[01:04.79]But no one knows nor cares
[01:10.54]His belly's empty
[01:11.28]But his heart is full
[01:13.41]He knows where he belongs
[01:17.53]So he steps aboard that lovely train
[01:20.90]And he whitles his favorite song
[01:33.61]And as he sleeps
[01:34.98]He dreams of all the pretty girls he's seen throughout his life
[01:39.29]And though his dreams are sweet
[01:41.53]His aching feet
[01:43.49]Awake him in the night
[01:52.89]He wakes to the sound of thunder
[01:57.20]And he thinks of a reason why
[02:05.68]Then he hangs his head to cry
[02:12.80]Then he drifted off to a deeper sleep
[02:16.73]That no one could disturb
[02:21.28]And when he woke
[02:22.60]He was at a place that was higher than the birds
[02:29.34]He said my god i'm here at last
[02:32.18]Is this meant to be
[02:37.38]I've lived the life of a hobo clown
[02:41.00]Whistle tunes for money
[02:44.56]And his lord spoke up
[02:47.12]And said my friend
[02:49.55]You are not alone
[02:52.80]You've lived a good life my drumming clown
[02:57.04]And now you have a home
[03:04.40]And somewhere a stockboy opens a crate
[03:16.20]And finds the butt of an old cigar
[03:22.00]He hears a distant whistling
[03:25.54]Then he gazes as the starshe gazes as the stars