Tuesday's gone with the wind星期二随风逝去 My baby's gone with the wind我的宝贝也随风而去了 Train roll on Tuesday's gone火车轰隆前行 星期二随风逝去 Train roll on火车轰隆前行 A-many miles from my home see I'm火车行驶已经离我家千里远了 I'm ridin' my blues away yeah我带着浅浅...
Lyrics by:Ronnie Van Composed by:Ronnie Van Train roll on On down the line won't you Please take me far away Now I feel the wind blow Outside my door it means I'm I'm leavin' my woman At home Lord and Tuesday's gone with the wind My baby's gone with the wind again And I ...
Tuesday's Gone Lyrics Artist(Band):Lynyrd Skynyrd 整理：拉登快跑 Train roll on, on down the line,Please take me far, away Now I feel the wind blow outside my door,Means I'm leaving my woman at home.Tuesday's gone with the wind.Well my baby's gone with the wind.And I...
Tuesday's gone with the wind My baby's gone with the wind Train roll on Tuesday's gone Train roll on A-many miles from my home see I'm I'm ridin' my blues away yeah Tuesday you see She had to be free lord but Somehow I've got to Carry on Lord and Tuesday'...
We’d look at everything we’ve been given in this world with new eyes. You don’t know what you’ve got till it’s gone, right? We’d love on our fellow humans like crazy—the ones who are good to us, the nasty ones, the marginalized ones, the ugly-spirited ones. ...
the Jets out of timeouts. Mark Sanchez hit Braylon Edwards up the right sideline for 42 yards, then hit Santonio Holmes on a rub pattern for the winning touchdown. Taking over on their 28 with 49 seconds remaining and no timeouts, the Jets had gone the length of the field to win in ...
Click onhighlightedlyrics to explain. Train roll on, on down the line, Please take me far, away Now I feel the wind blow outside my door, Means I'm leaving my woman at home. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Well my baby's gone with the wind. ...
Gone are the soul affectations, gone are the overly clever quick-rhymes, gone is the douchiness. In their place, Mraz has written a bunch of sweetly earnest acoustic pop songs, and performed them with a seriousness of intent that elevates this effort over anything else he’s done. He is...
David’s. I’ve certainly gone on at length in this column about how wonderful I find the whole catalog, but I don’t think you should live another week without hearing Brave, Afraid of Sunlight, Marbles, Sounds That Can’t Be Made and Fuck Everyone and Run. (And if you want a ...
“Of course you are,” Waite mumbled. He checked over his suit, anxious to be outside and tinkering with the malfunctioning antennas.Let’s get the show on the road! He hated to waste time sending a human to do a robot’s job, but all the automatic sensors on the VLF had gone scr...