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  • 标题:Indian Summer

    艺人:Chris Whitley

    作词:Whitley

    作曲:http://www.chriswhitley.com/index.php

    制谱人:Joe Betts - rodey66@hotmail.com

    附注:
    Live Version  with Recorded Solo

    节拍: Moderate ♩ = 70

    注释:Verse 1ChorusVerse 2ChorusSoloVerse 3Chorus
    歌词:
    Summer is lost now
    The frost, it closing in
    To the cold gospel dollar
    The poor man walks in sin
    I can't get no entrance, the doors all in rows
    I pray into the distance, let me out of these heavy clothes

    I'm begin', Indian summer, I need some return
    So hard to get warm now
    It's so easy to get burned
    Down on the pavement, the laws are learned
    So hard to get warm where, it's so easy to get burned

    When a sister called up, said how long have broken down?
    I said there too much ice around here, to find no solid ground
    While I just squeeze a season, from this paper bag
    I pray to the burning tires, and wrap my feet in rags

    Begin', Indian summer, I need some return
    So hard to get warm now, so easy to get burned
    Down on the pavement, the laws are learned
    It's so hard to get warm where, it's so easy to get burned

    Now the skies empty
    The street is sweating tears
    Communion at the station
    For a million grinding years
    While I'm riding out this century
    The harvest engine sing
    From the church of mercenaries
    To a naked virgin spring

    I'm singing, Indian summer, I need some return
    So hard to get warm now
    So easy to get burned
    Down on the pavement, the laws are learned
    It's so hard to get warm where, it's so easy to get burned
    Hard to get warm where, it's so easy to get burned
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