Sweat & Tears

I spend the night in a chair Thinking' she'll be there But she never comes And I wake up and wipe The sleep from my eyes And I rise, to spend another day Without her It's just no good anymore When you walk through the door Of an empty room You go ins

What goes up must come down spinning wheel got to go round Talking about your troubles it's a crying sin Ride a painted pony Let the spinning wheel spin You got no money, and you, you got no home Spinning wheel, spinning all alone Talking about your

If I ever leave you You can say I told you so And if I ever hurt you baby You know I hurt myself as well. Is that any way for a man to carry on ? You think he wants his little loved one gone I love you baby, more than you'll ever know More than you'l

Sometimes in Winter I gaze into the streets and walk through snow and city sleet behind your room Sometimes in Winter forgotten memories remember you behind the trees with leaves that cried By the window once I waited for you laughing slightly you wo

lost at love before Got mad and closed the door But you said "Try, just once more" I chose you for the one Now we're having so much fun You treated me so kind I'm about to lose my mind You made me so very happy The others were untrue But when it

Instrumental 专辑:Child Is Father to the Man 歌手:Blood, Sweat & Tears 歌曲:Overture

I'm not scared of dying And I don't really care If it' s peace you find in dying, Well then, let the time be near If it's peace you find in dying Well then dying time is near Just bundle up my coffin 'Cause it's Cold way down there I hear that it's C

I woke up and found No one beside me No hand to hold onto and no lips to guide me what a hard world to face in the light of an angry sun ain't it hard to get on, if you ain't got that someone And it seems that my days are numbered down to a precious

Them that's got, shall get Them that's not, shall lose So the Bible says And it still is news Mama may have And papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own will That's got his own And the strong seem to get more While the weak ones fade

Please allow me to introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long years Stole many a man's soul and faith And I was 'round when Jesus Christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate Washed his hand