| Song | Radio Fragile |
| Artist | Nanci Griffith |
| Album | Storms |
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| 作词 : Griffith, Hooker | |
| We all said you'd never make it' | |
| Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
| And you were odd within the ways of the social | |
| You through a caution to us all | |
| And now when the late night drinkers | |
| Gather for their falls | |
| Someone says they've seen you out there | |
| Laughing at us all | |
| You mourned the cause of discontent | |
| With those who couldn't loose the dark | |
| From the broad of daylight to half spent stars | |
| Just waiting dusk to fall | |
| Tell me, what the hell were you saying? | |
| Was there a point to it all? | |
| Oh, did they really see you out there? | |
| Laughing at us all | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Oh, were you really out there | |
| Laughing at us all? | |
| The midnight boy from | |
| MinnesotaShut you down and stole the show | |
| They say that you were bitter in your anguish' | |
| Cuz it was you they ought to hold | |
| You wore your causes on your sleeve | |
| Like a Beacon wears the dark | |
| It's only right you should be out there | |
| Laughing at us all | |
| Now you are only dust for art | |
| You're a shadow to recall | |
| For all of those late night drinkers | |
| In their ragged lonely bars | |
| And we all said you'd never make it' | |
| Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
| Now, all our hearts you held are wasted | |
| You're out there laughing at us all | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Oh, were you really out there | |
| Laughing at us all? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Oh, were you really out there | |
| Laughing at us all? |
| zuo ci : Griffith, Hooker | |
| We all said you' d never make it' | |
| Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
| And you were odd within the ways of the social | |
| You through a caution to us all | |
| And now when the late night drinkers | |
| Gather for their falls | |
| Someone says they' ve seen you out there | |
| Laughing at us all | |
| You mourned the cause of discontent | |
| With those who couldn' t loose the dark | |
| From the broad of daylight to half spent stars | |
| Just waiting dusk to fall | |
| Tell me, what the hell were you saying? | |
| Was there a point to it all? | |
| Oh, did they really see you out there? | |
| Laughing at us all | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Oh, were you really out there | |
| Laughing at us all? | |
| The midnight boy from | |
| MinnesotaShut you down and stole the show | |
| They say that you were bitter in your anguish' | |
| Cuz it was you they ought to hold | |
| You wore your causes on your sleeve | |
| Like a Beacon wears the dark | |
| It' s only right you should be out there | |
| Laughing at us all | |
| Now you are only dust for art | |
| You' re a shadow to recall | |
| For all of those late night drinkers | |
| In their ragged lonely bars | |
| And we all said you' d never make it' | |
| Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
| Now, all our hearts you held are wasted | |
| You' re out there laughing at us all | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Oh, were you really out there | |
| Laughing at us all? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Oh, were you really out there | |
| Laughing at us all? |
| zuò cí : Griffith, Hooker | |
| We all said you' d never make it' | |
| Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
| And you were odd within the ways of the social | |
| You through a caution to us all | |
| And now when the late night drinkers | |
| Gather for their falls | |
| Someone says they' ve seen you out there | |
| Laughing at us all | |
| You mourned the cause of discontent | |
| With those who couldn' t loose the dark | |
| From the broad of daylight to half spent stars | |
| Just waiting dusk to fall | |
| Tell me, what the hell were you saying? | |
| Was there a point to it all? | |
| Oh, did they really see you out there? | |
| Laughing at us all | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Oh, were you really out there | |
| Laughing at us all? | |
| The midnight boy from | |
| MinnesotaShut you down and stole the show | |
| They say that you were bitter in your anguish' | |
| Cuz it was you they ought to hold | |
| You wore your causes on your sleeve | |
| Like a Beacon wears the dark | |
| It' s only right you should be out there | |
| Laughing at us all | |
| Now you are only dust for art | |
| You' re a shadow to recall | |
| For all of those late night drinkers | |
| In their ragged lonely bars | |
| And we all said you' d never make it' | |
| Cuz you had that fragile heart | |
| Now, all our hearts you held are wasted | |
| You' re out there laughing at us all | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Oh, were you really out there | |
| Laughing at us all? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Is there anybody out there? | |
| Oh, were you really out there | |
| Laughing at us all? |