all I needed Have a seat with a cold trick that spun for days with out you Turn around theres a new spring that shifts the weight of wanting Empty ships
번역: 기는 것 라군. 빈 배들이.
번역: 캠퍼스 사운드 트랙에 데드 맨. 빈 배들이.
Oh hey, baby What I want and what you give Oh hey, baby What I want and what you give Pass each other by like ships in the night And I still wonder why
for beggar's pay, likewise gold and jewels But I would slave to learn the way to sink your ship of fools Ship of fools on a cruel sea Ship of fools sail
our own If the game is lost then we're all the same No one left to place or take the blame We will leave this place an empty stone For that shinning
from my hand Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping My weariness amazes me, I am branded on my feet I have no one to meet And the ancient empty
way I'll tell a story, paint you a picture from my past I was so happy but joy in this life seldom lasts I had a keeper, he helped me warn the ships
's lettin' up the suns on its way My half empty cup is half full today And I've learned the tide turns just around the bend Off in the distance I see my ship
in siftin' through the darkness Like a mornin' wife reminisce Having visions of her long gone prince Memory drips, rain drops tip Towin' emptiness Intermixed
you Brighter lights fill the nights and bluer skies reflect in your eyes As I inspect and analyze all these dreams I don?t recognize If you?re still up when the ships
the taste of blood in my mouth I keep on thinking that it's all done and all over now You keep on thinking you can save me, save me My ship is sinking
across the face, when I put it on there I'm a one in a million, Dungeon affiliate I brought you the realest shit and a bunch of you feelin' it This gun I will empty
to hell they'd throw a party On my grave and they'd all say "This kid is just a fool, he'll never be cool" They might as well just ship him off To some
It won't just go away, the party's over It's past two o'clock, it's about time we stopped 'Cause I see the keg has been sucked dry Cisco emptied into
Vanished from my hand left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping My weariness amazes me I'm branded on my feet I have no one to meet and the ancient empty
-six thousand tons more Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed When the gales of November came early The ship
) So feel this one-two S and M come the realist In the wild witching hour when the sun sets I've learned to outrun ships of outlaws and cutthroats Some