歌词
In the arms of a lover, in the arms of your son
You lay your breath heavy but not on anyone
Won't you see throughout, won't you rest yourself
You know it ain't such a shame to have lost yourself
You know it ain't such a shame to have lost yourself
Three years and a bottle of cheap red wine
All my sacred sins and all your dirty lies
And I ride, and I ride, and I ride, and I ride
Keep riding even when I don't know why
I keep riding even when I don't know why
Oh, said if my heart were a turntable
And my belly was a speaker and my soul a needle
Oh, said if my heart were a turntable
And my belly was a speaker and my soul a needle
Oh, meet me by the garden where the flowers bloom
Where the trees stretch and wrap themselves around you
When they fill you up 'til you don't know what to do
On a winter's night when everything is new
On a winter's night when everything is new
Oh, said if my heart were a turntable
And my belly was a speaker and my soul a needle
Oh, said if my heart were a turntable
And my belly was a speaker and my soul a needle
Ooh-ooh
