| Song | Birthday Prayer |
| Artist | Sara Melson |
| Album | Dirty Mind |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Melson | |
| I have not been honest with myself | |
| Not with you, nor with anyone else | |
| I haven't had respect for time | |
| I can't bind the wind, I can't catch the sand | |
| But I'm learning to write with my left hand | |
| And one day, I'll learn the art of dying | |
| Please God, take care of me, | |
| Enter me so I may be free | |
| Help me breathe in slowly, without fear | |
| Why can't I accept the truth | |
| Even I will lose my youth | |
| I'd better learn this lesson while I'm here | |
| I hear the ghost of my beloved dog | |
| Crackling leaves as we walk through the fog | |
| Memories turn to dreams year after year | |
| Seems like lifetimes ago, | |
| And one day, so will this moment now | |
| A distance so far and yet so near | |
| Please God, take care of me, | |
| Enter me so I may be free | |
| Help me breathe in slowly, without fear | |
| Why can't I accept the truth | |
| That even I will lose my youth | |
| I'd better learn this lesson while I'm here | |
| I've been a temperamental loner | |
| And a superstitious stoner | |
| I have run from the law just to write a song | |
| Trying to see without my glasses | |
| As the world outside my window passes | |
| Why do I struggle just to get along | |
| Please God, take care of me, | |
| Enter me so I may be free | |
| Help me breathe in slowly, without fear | |
| Why can't I accept the truth | |
| Even I will lose my youth | |
| I'd better learn this lesson while I'm here |
| zuo qu : Melson | |
| I have not been honest with myself | |
| Not with you, nor with anyone else | |
| I haven' t had respect for time | |
| I can' t bind the wind, I can' t catch the sand | |
| But I' m learning to write with my left hand | |
| And one day, I' ll learn the art of dying | |
| Please God, take care of me, | |
| Enter me so I may be free | |
| Help me breathe in slowly, without fear | |
| Why can' t I accept the truth | |
| Even I will lose my youth | |
| I' d better learn this lesson while I' m here | |
| I hear the ghost of my beloved dog | |
| Crackling leaves as we walk through the fog | |
| Memories turn to dreams year after year | |
| Seems like lifetimes ago, | |
| And one day, so will this moment now | |
| A distance so far and yet so near | |
| Please God, take care of me, | |
| Enter me so I may be free | |
| Help me breathe in slowly, without fear | |
| Why can' t I accept the truth | |
| That even I will lose my youth | |
| I' d better learn this lesson while I' m here | |
| I' ve been a temperamental loner | |
| And a superstitious stoner | |
| I have run from the law just to write a song | |
| Trying to see without my glasses | |
| As the world outside my window passes | |
| Why do I struggle just to get along | |
| Please God, take care of me, | |
| Enter me so I may be free | |
| Help me breathe in slowly, without fear | |
| Why can' t I accept the truth | |
| Even I will lose my youth | |
| I' d better learn this lesson while I' m here |
| zuò qǔ : Melson | |
| I have not been honest with myself | |
| Not with you, nor with anyone else | |
| I haven' t had respect for time | |
| I can' t bind the wind, I can' t catch the sand | |
| But I' m learning to write with my left hand | |
| And one day, I' ll learn the art of dying | |
| Please God, take care of me, | |
| Enter me so I may be free | |
| Help me breathe in slowly, without fear | |
| Why can' t I accept the truth | |
| Even I will lose my youth | |
| I' d better learn this lesson while I' m here | |
| I hear the ghost of my beloved dog | |
| Crackling leaves as we walk through the fog | |
| Memories turn to dreams year after year | |
| Seems like lifetimes ago, | |
| And one day, so will this moment now | |
| A distance so far and yet so near | |
| Please God, take care of me, | |
| Enter me so I may be free | |
| Help me breathe in slowly, without fear | |
| Why can' t I accept the truth | |
| That even I will lose my youth | |
| I' d better learn this lesson while I' m here | |
| I' ve been a temperamental loner | |
| And a superstitious stoner | |
| I have run from the law just to write a song | |
| Trying to see without my glasses | |
| As the world outside my window passes | |
| Why do I struggle just to get along | |
| Please God, take care of me, | |
| Enter me so I may be free | |
| Help me breathe in slowly, without fear | |
| Why can' t I accept the truth | |
| Even I will lose my youth | |
| I' d better learn this lesson while I' m here |