译文: 那些年. 因为如果没有一个魔鬼.
译文: 那些年. Powerfulll.
译文: 那些年. 冰山.
Oooooooooooh Can you feel me When I think about you With every breath I take Every minute No matter what I do My world is an empty place Like I've been
But there is one voice that has never been heard before, The voice of old Mr. World himself, The way he might sound if he could speak to us in our own
{Before I go, I'd like to say a few things This album was completed on January fifteenth, nineteen ninety-one By now the war has probably started And
Free, you better love me And hide or run away From all your yesterdays Speak the truth or make your peace some other way Oh yeah, yeah I never knew but
Be a hero, kill your ego It doesn't matter, it's all just a pack of lies Build a new base, steal a new face It doesn't matter it's all just to save you
Let's make this Christmas mean something this year Let's make this Christmas mean something this year Hi everybody, this is James Brown This is a very
400 years, 400 years, 400 years Of the same philosophy 400 years, 400 years, 400 years And the people, they still can't see Why do they fight against
32 teeth in a jawbone, Alabama trying for none Before I have to hit him, I hope he's got the sense to run Reason the poor girls love him, promise them
I had a hard run, runnin' from your window I was all night running, running, Lord, I wonder if you care I had a run in, run around and run down Run around
When the last rose of summer pricks my finger And the hot sun chills me to the bone When I can't hear the song for the singer And I can't tell my pillow
There are times when you can beckon There are times when you must call You can take a lot of reckoning but you can't take it all There are times when
Comes a time when the blind man takes your hand Says, "Don't you see? Gotta make it somehow on the dreams you still believe Don't give it up, you got
My time coming, any day, don't worry about me, no Been so long, I felt this way, I'm in no hurry, no Rainbows and down that highway where ocean breezes
You say you want to try again Wear it down between the lines Well, I have a better end in mind It doesn't seem you really have to Close your eyes to
Long distance runner, what you standin' there for? Get up, get out, get out of the door Your playin' cold music on the barroom floor Drowned in your laughter
