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PEACE FROG 歌詞
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The Doors
- 2007.4.2 リリース
- 作詞
- KRIEGER ROBERT A , MORRISON JIM(USA) , MANZAREK RAYMOND D , DENSMORE JOHN PAUL
- 作曲
- KRIEGER ROBERT A , MORRISON JIM(USA) , MANZAREK RAYMOND D , DENSMORE JOHN PAUL
友情
感動
恋愛
元気
結果
- 文字サイズ
- ふりがな
- ダークモード
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
(She came...) Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
(She came...) Blood in the streets, the town of Chicago
(She came...)Blood on the rise is following me
Just about the break of day
She came and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
(She came...)
Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness
(She came...)
Blood in the streets, it's up to my thigh
(She came...)
The river runs red down the legs of the city
(She came...)
The women are crying and rivers are weeping
She came in town and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
Indians scattered on dawn's highway, bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile, eggshell mind
Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
Blood in my love in the terrible summer
Bloody red sun of fantastic L.A.
Blood screams her brain
as they chop off her fingers
Blood will be born in the birth of a nation
Blood is the rose of mysterious union
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
Blood in the streets of the town of Chicago
Blood on the rise, it's following me
(She came...) Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
(She came...) Blood in the streets, the town of Chicago
(She came...)Blood on the rise is following me
Just about the break of day
She came and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
(She came...)
Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness
(She came...)
Blood in the streets, it's up to my thigh
(She came...)
The river runs red down the legs of the city
(She came...)
The women are crying and rivers are weeping
She came in town and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
Indians scattered on dawn's highway, bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile, eggshell mind
Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
Blood in my love in the terrible summer
Bloody red sun of fantastic L.A.
Blood screams her brain
as they chop off her fingers
Blood will be born in the birth of a nation
Blood is the rose of mysterious union
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
Blood in the streets of the town of Chicago
Blood on the rise, it's following me
