Walking Man (Album Version) - James Taylor.lrc

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[00:12.42]Moving in silent desperation
[00:19.56]Keeping an eye on the holy land
[00:26.82]A hypothetical destination
[00:34.53]Say, who is this waliking man?
[00:42.66]Well, the leaves have come to turning
[00:46.56]And the goose has gone to fly
[00:51.48]And bridges are for buning
[00:52.08]So don't you let that yearning
[00:55.29]Pass you by
[01:00.06]Walking man, walking man walks
[01:05.73]Well, any other man stops and talks
[01:14.16]But the walking man walks
[01:21.93]Well the frost is on the pumpkin
[01:25.86]And the hay is in the barn
[01:29.61]An pappy's come to rambling on
[01:30.84]Stumbling around drunk
[01:31.95]Down on the farm
[01:39.39]And the walking man walks
[01:43.14]Doesn't know nothing at all
[01:48.06]Any other man stops and talks
[01:53.67]But the walking man walks on by
[01:55.35]Walk on by
[02:02.73]Most everybody's got seed to sow
[02:10.17]It ain't always easy for a **** to grow, oh no
[02:12.81]So he don't hoe the row for no one
[02:22.53]Oh for sure he's always missing
[02:25.53]And something is never quite right
[02:28.23]Ah, but who would want to listen to you
[02:33.24]Kissing his existence good night
[02:39.18]Walking man walk on by my door
[02:45.36]Well, any other man stops and talks
[02:54.12]But not the walking man
[03:01.62]He's the walking man
[03:02.49]Born to walk
[03:02.76]Walk on walking man
[03:07.38]Well now, would he have wings to fly
[03:08.37]Would he be free
[03:14.88]Golden wings against the sky
[03:21.54]Walking man, walk on by
[03:22.68]So long, walking man, so long
文本歌词
Moving in silent desperation
Keeping an eye on the holy land
A hypothetical destination
Say, who is this waliking man?
Well, the leaves have come to turning
And the goose has gone to fly
And bridges are for buning
So don't you let that yearning
Pass you by
Walking man, walking man walks
Well, any other man stops and talks
But the walking man walks
Well the frost is on the pumpkin
And the hay is in the barn
An pappy's come to rambling on
Stumbling around drunk
Down on the farm
And the walking man walks
Doesn't know nothing at all
Any other man stops and talks
But the walking man walks on by
Walk on by
Most everybody's got seed to sow
It ain't always easy for a **** to grow, oh no
So he don't hoe the row for no one
Oh for sure he's always missing
And something is never quite right
Ah, but who would want to listen to you
Kissing his existence good night
Walking man walk on by my door
Well, any other man stops and talks
But not the walking man
He's the walking man
Born to walk
Walk on walking man
Well now, would he have wings to fly
Would he be free
Golden wings against the sky
Walking man, walk on by
So long, walking man, so long