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	作词 : Brel, Buck
	You've understood nothing
	If you need trains to fleet to adventure
	And white ships to take you away
	To see the sun in your eyes
	To see the songs you can't sing
	Then
	If you don't believe in tomorrow
	And tomorrow to be able to hope
	To find again in the hope
	That slipped from your hand
	To find again the hand
	That your hand has left
	Then
	If you need words pronounced by the old
	To help you justify all your renunciations
	If poetry to you is no more than a game
	If all your life is only a growing old
	Then
	If you need boredom
	To help you see the found
	And the noise of town
	To satiate remorse
	And then weakness
	To help you seem good
	And then anger
	To help you seem strong
	Then, then
	You've understood nothing
	Nothing......nothing
	You've understood nothing

	zuo ci : Brel, Buck
	You' ve understood nothing
	If you need trains to fleet to adventure
	And white ships to take you away
	To see the sun in your eyes
	To see the songs you can' t sing
	Then
	If you don' t believe in tomorrow
	And tomorrow to be able to hope
	To find again in the hope
	That slipped from your hand
	To find again the hand
	That your hand has left
	Then
	If you need words pronounced by the old
	To help you justify all your renunciations
	If poetry to you is no more than a game
	If all your life is only a growing old
	Then
	If you need boredom
	To help you see the found
	And the noise of town
	To satiate remorse
	And then weakness
	To help you seem good
	And then anger
	To help you seem strong
	Then, then
	You' ve understood nothing
	Nothing...... nothing
	You' ve understood nothing

	zuò cí : Brel, Buck
	You' ve understood nothing
	If you need trains to fleet to adventure
	And white ships to take you away
	To see the sun in your eyes
	To see the songs you can' t sing
	Then
	If you don' t believe in tomorrow
	And tomorrow to be able to hope
	To find again in the hope
	That slipped from your hand
	To find again the hand
	That your hand has left
	Then
	If you need words pronounced by the old
	To help you justify all your renunciations
	If poetry to you is no more than a game
	If all your life is only a growing old
	Then
	If you need boredom
	To help you see the found
	And the noise of town
	To satiate remorse
	And then weakness
	To help you seem good
	And then anger
	To help you seem strong
	Then, then
	You' ve understood nothing
	Nothing...... nothing
	You' ve understood nothing

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