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Charlotte Martin
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Sweet Chariot
作词:Martin Charlotte Ann
Ode to joy, my lover boy's Speaking in tongues And the sky's bleeding gray Now I pull my bag o' prayers out I hope to find one to save the day
And he judged my love, my lust My taste with the straightest face As I crumple up inside A papier-mache, a shell with no name
Sweet chariot, come, come Take me away from my fear Sweet chariot, come I have to get out of here
And he took me further Than I wanted to go Underneath his shoe And it leaves me hungry For a touch I can't feel A touch he won't do
And I thought the circle It had an end 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I'm old enough to know My denial is how we began And how we will end And now that I know
Sweet chariot, come, come Take me away from my fear Sweet chariot, come I have to get out of here
Oh, the blood that's in my veins So cold and frozen from the stings Oh, he comes and goes in waves Am I really here?
Sweet chariot, come, come Take me away from my fear Sweet chariot, can we Leave him a trail of my tears?
Sweet chariot, it's been It's been the longest of years Sweet chariot, come I have to get out of here
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