| Song | Cry Like an Angel |
| Artist | Shawn Colvin |
| Album | Live '88 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Colvin, Leventhal | |
| The streets of my town are not | |
| what they were | |
| They are haloed in anger, bitter | |
| and hurt | |
| And it's not so you'd notice but | |
| it's a sinister thing | |
| Like the wheels of ambition at | |
| the christening | |
| So I went out walking on the | |
| streets of the dead | |
| With a chip on my shoulder | |
| And a voice in my head | |
| It said you have been brought here | |
| Though you don't know what for | |
| Well the mystery train is coming | |
| right to your door | |
| And I hear you calling, you | |
| don't have to call so loud | |
| I see you falling and you don't | |
| have to walk so proud | |
| You can run all night but we | |
| can take you where | |
| You can cry like an angel | |
| There were high school night dances | |
| When we played stump the band | |
| We were raising each other | |
| In a strange land | |
| There were hard pills to swallow | |
| But we drank 'em all down | |
| Oh the nights were too short then | |
| And now they're a little too long | |
| I hear you calling and you | |
| don't have to call so loud | |
| I see you falling and you don't | |
| have to walk so proud | |
| You can run all night but we | |
| can take you where | |
| You can shout out in anger | |
| You can laugh like a fool | |
| You can cry like an angel | |
| So look homeward baby | |
| Keep your eyes on the sky | |
| They will never forgive you | |
| So don't ask them to try | |
| This is your party, I know | |
| it's not your ideal | |
| May we all find salvation | |
| In professions that heal | |
| I hear you calling, you | |
| don't have to call so loud | |
| I see you falling and you don't | |
| have to walk so proud | |
| You can run all night but we | |
| can take you where | |
| You can shout out an answer | |
| You can laugh like a fool | |
| You can call up to heaven | |
| We'll be listening to you | |
| You can sing hallelujah | |
| You can fly like a bird | |
| You can cry like angel | |
| When there are no words |
| zuo ci : Colvin, Leventhal | |
| The streets of my town are not | |
| what they were | |
| They are haloed in anger, bitter | |
| and hurt | |
| And it' s not so you' d notice but | |
| it' s a sinister thing | |
| Like the wheels of ambition at | |
| the christening | |
| So I went out walking on the | |
| streets of the dead | |
| With a chip on my shoulder | |
| And a voice in my head | |
| It said you have been brought here | |
| Though you don' t know what for | |
| Well the mystery train is coming | |
| right to your door | |
| And I hear you calling, you | |
| don' t have to call so loud | |
| I see you falling and you don' t | |
| have to walk so proud | |
| You can run all night but we | |
| can take you where | |
| You can cry like an angel | |
| There were high school night dances | |
| When we played stump the band | |
| We were raising each other | |
| In a strange land | |
| There were hard pills to swallow | |
| But we drank ' em all down | |
| Oh the nights were too short then | |
| And now they' re a little too long | |
| I hear you calling and you | |
| don' t have to call so loud | |
| I see you falling and you don' t | |
| have to walk so proud | |
| You can run all night but we | |
| can take you where | |
| You can shout out in anger | |
| You can laugh like a fool | |
| You can cry like an angel | |
| So look homeward baby | |
| Keep your eyes on the sky | |
| They will never forgive you | |
| So don' t ask them to try | |
| This is your party, I know | |
| it' s not your ideal | |
| May we all find salvation | |
| In professions that heal | |
| I hear you calling, you | |
| don' t have to call so loud | |
| I see you falling and you don' t | |
| have to walk so proud | |
| You can run all night but we | |
| can take you where | |
| You can shout out an answer | |
| You can laugh like a fool | |
| You can call up to heaven | |
| We' ll be listening to you | |
| You can sing hallelujah | |
| You can fly like a bird | |
| You can cry like angel | |
| When there are no words |
| zuò cí : Colvin, Leventhal | |
| The streets of my town are not | |
| what they were | |
| They are haloed in anger, bitter | |
| and hurt | |
| And it' s not so you' d notice but | |
| it' s a sinister thing | |
| Like the wheels of ambition at | |
| the christening | |
| So I went out walking on the | |
| streets of the dead | |
| With a chip on my shoulder | |
| And a voice in my head | |
| It said you have been brought here | |
| Though you don' t know what for | |
| Well the mystery train is coming | |
| right to your door | |
| And I hear you calling, you | |
| don' t have to call so loud | |
| I see you falling and you don' t | |
| have to walk so proud | |
| You can run all night but we | |
| can take you where | |
| You can cry like an angel | |
| There were high school night dances | |
| When we played stump the band | |
| We were raising each other | |
| In a strange land | |
| There were hard pills to swallow | |
| But we drank ' em all down | |
| Oh the nights were too short then | |
| And now they' re a little too long | |
| I hear you calling and you | |
| don' t have to call so loud | |
| I see you falling and you don' t | |
| have to walk so proud | |
| You can run all night but we | |
| can take you where | |
| You can shout out in anger | |
| You can laugh like a fool | |
| You can cry like an angel | |
| So look homeward baby | |
| Keep your eyes on the sky | |
| They will never forgive you | |
| So don' t ask them to try | |
| This is your party, I know | |
| it' s not your ideal | |
| May we all find salvation | |
| In professions that heal | |
| I hear you calling, you | |
| don' t have to call so loud | |
| I see you falling and you don' t | |
| have to walk so proud | |
| You can run all night but we | |
| can take you where | |
| You can shout out an answer | |
| You can laugh like a fool | |
| You can call up to heaven | |
| We' ll be listening to you | |
| You can sing hallelujah | |
| You can fly like a bird | |
| You can cry like angel | |
| When there are no words |