Descent歌词
The Saints Are Coming
制作
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God, I know I'm one
I cried to my daddy on the telephone
How long now
Until the clouds unroll and you come home
The line went
But the shadows still remain since your descent
Your descent
I cried to my daddy on the telephone
How long now
Until the clouds unroll and you come home
The line went
But the shadows still remain since your descent
Your descent
Boom-cha hey
The saints are coming
the saints are coming
I say no matter how I try
I realise there's no reply
The saints are coming
the saints are coming
I say no matter how I try
I realise there's no reply
A drowning sorrow floods the deep