Dust of the Chase
作曲 : Ray Wylie Hubbard
So, I come down from Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot
A pair of dice, a deck of cards, a Bible in my suit
I come her as the 'cause of tears, I'm just a crying shame
Seven stud or eternal blood, I'm lookin' for a game
I double crossed the State of Texas and they give me a little time
I taught myself to double cut the cards and hold scriptures in my mind
I learned to love the tumblin' dice and to believe the word
Tombstones or rolling bones, beats anything I ever heard
Patience is a virtue that I don't possess
And I can't deny that Heaven lies beneath a cotton dress
How small a part of time we share 'till we hear the sound of wings
I'm lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings
I have walked through God's green pastures beneath these rich blue skies
I have seen the fall of man and the kingdom hidden from their eyes
I have heard the roar of thunder and I've felt the lightening bolt
And when I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take along Samuel Colt
Every night I kiss the cards and I hold them to my breast
And when I see the King of Hearts I know that I am blessed
And though my eyes are blind sometimes, I know there's something there
So when the times at hand and I kill a man, I, I say a little prayer
So I come down from Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot
A pair of dice, a deck of cards, a Bible in my suit
How small a part of time we share till we hear the sound of wings
I'm lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings
How small a part of time we share till we hear the sound of wings
I'm lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings
Dust of the ChaseLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Ray Wylie Hubbard
[00:14.04]So, I come down from Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot
[00:21.55]A pair of dice, a deck of cards, a Bible in my suit
[00:28.85]I come her as the 'cause of tears, I'm just a crying shame
[00:35.38]Seven stud or eternal blood, I'm lookin' for a game
[00:43.07]I double crossed the State of Texas and they give me a little time
[00:49.20]I taught myself to double cut the cards and hold scriptures in my mind
[00:56.26]I learned to love the tumblin' dice and to believe the word
[01:03.31]Tombstones or rolling bones, beats anything I ever heard
[01:09.78]Patience is a virtue that I don't possess
[01:16.82]And I can't deny that Heaven lies beneath a cotton dress
[01:23.88]How small a part of time we share 'till we hear the sound of wings
[01:30.90]I'm lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings
[02:05.34]I have walked through God's green pastures beneath these rich blue skies
[02:13.07]I have seen the fall of man and the kingdom hidden from their eyes
[02:19.10]I have heard the roar of thunder and I've felt the lightening bolt
[02:25.17]And when I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
[02:28.95]I take along Samuel Colt
[02:32.85]Every night I kiss the cards and I hold them to my breast
[02:39.54]And when I see the King of Hearts I know that I am blessed
[02:46.52]And though my eyes are blind sometimes, I know there's something there
[02:52.53]So when the times at hand and I kill a man, I, I say a little prayer
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[03:57.78]So I come down from Oklahoma with a pistol in my boot
[04:05.59]A pair of dice, a deck of cards, a Bible in my suit
[04:12.24]How small a part of time we share till we hear the sound of wings
[04:18.67]I'm lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings
[04:26.20]How small a part of time we share till we hear the sound of wings
[04:32.24]I'm lost in the dust of the chase that my life brings
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