- 沢田研二 愛の逃亡者 歌詞
- 沢田研二
- This story is of my life
An it cuts ME like a knife
Cause it dont read the way that I planned it
When I was born, I was hooked
On trouble each place I looked
Though by some evil iron I was branded
Fugitive kind…
Run with the devil
※Trouble all the time…Some kind of rebel
But Im no different in my mind
Heaven help the fugitive
Fugitive kind※
Trouble just follows me round
An then it run me to ground
Well, maybe you just cant understand that
An when it does no one help
So I guess I help myself
An Baby, You should know thats where Im at
Fugitive kind…
Run with the devil
(※くり返し)
Fugitive kind
Fugitive kind
Fugitive kind
Fugitive kind
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