An officer and an English gentleman Are driving west to see who we are No cashmere coat, just flowers and a smiling face So this is our home, perhaps
I hear you've got some love to give away And maybe it never belonged to you So how come you know my name? So it's closing time again For the lost souls
I can see all the things that used to be there, So much I wish I was suspended in a different time. The radio waves are creeping along the corridor, At
Bad boys and painkillers Together like peas in a pod Look at me just sticking around The oxygen draining through my blood Body crunched up and tight
I fall asleep to the national anthem To break the spell of a winter night For there is too much I could dream of So turn off the TV and the lights Because
We got directions but nowhere to go So should we start to make our way back home And forget the things we?ll never know We got directions but nowhere
You're falling through the night and giving in to bad dreams, where nothing is as it seems. There's still a long way to go. And the fading glorious
The clocks are broken And my hair is changing colour now And nothing ever changes on the Great Western But you'll have me believe There's no water in
An officer and an english gentleman Driving west to see who we are A Kashmir coat Just frowns and a smiling face Well this is our home Perhaps we're the
The doorbell of your house still bears your name, But you'll never come back to this place. You were sitting on your steps yesterday again, I guess it
Please don?t ever tell me I really don?t want to know How it could have been different If you would have had blue eyes CHORUS: To draw the perfect circle
So men are still at war in this land For certain songs and certain dates The tender gave way to the firebrand And Europe gave way to the States So now
翻訳: ジェームスディーンブラッドフィールド. その嘘を知る方法ない.
翻訳: ジェームスディーンブラッドフィールド. 紳士英語.
An officer and an english gentleman Driving west to see who we are A Kashmir coat Just frowns and a smiling face Well this is our home Perhaps we're
