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  • 标题:Pictures Of Home

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Deep Purple

    作词:Blackmore, Ritchie / Gillan, Ian / Glover, Roger / Lord, Jon / Paice, Ian Anderson

    作曲:Jce

    制谱人:Jce

    节拍: ♩ = 150

    注释:Somebody's shouting up at a mountainOnly my own wordsreturnNobody's up there, it's a deception When will I ever learn?I'm alone here with emptiness, eagles andsnowUnfriendliness chilling my bodyAndwhispering pictures of homeWondering blindly, how can they find me?Maybe they don't even knowMy body is shaking, anticipatingThe call of the black footed crow-ouhI'm alone here with emptiness, eagles and snowUnfriendliness chilling my bodyAndtaunting with pictures of home.Here in this prison of my own makingYear after day I have grownInto a hero but there's no worshipWhere have they hidden my throne-own?I'm alone here with emptiness, eagles and snowUnfriendliness chilling my bodyAndtaunting with pictures of home.Somebody's shouting up at a mountainOnly my own wordsreturnNobody's up there, it's a deception When will I ever learn?I'm alone here with emptiness, eagles andsnowUnfriendliness chilling my bodyAndwhispering pictures of homeWondering blindly, how can they find me?Maybe they don't even knowMy body is shaking, anticipatingThe call of the black footed crow-ouhI'm alone here with emptiness, eagles and snowUnfriendliness chilling my bodyAndtaunting with pictures of home.Here in this prison of my own makingYear after day I have grownInto a hero but there's no worshipWhere have they hidden my throne-own?I'm alone here with emptiness, eagles and snowUnfriendliness chilling my bodyAndtaunting with pictures of home.
    歌词:
    Somebody's shouting 
    Up at a mountain
    Only my own words return
    Nobody's up there
    It's a deception
    When will I ever learn?

    CHORUS:

    I'm alone here
    With emptiness eagles and snow
    Unfriendliness chilling my body
    And whispering pictures of home

    Wondering blindly
    How can they find me
    Maybe they don't even know
    My body is shaking
    Anticipating
    The call of the black footed crow...

    Chorus

    Here in this prison
    Of my own making
    Year after day I have grown
    Into a hero
    But there's no worship
    Where have they hidden my thrown...

    Chorus
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