Stories We Could Tell

	作词 : Sebastian
	Talkin' to myself again
	An’ wonderin' if this travellin' is good
	Is there somethin' else a' doin'
	We'd be doin' if we could
	And ah, the stories we can tell
	And if it all blows up and goes to Hell
	I can still see us sitting on a bed in some motel
	Listening to the stories we can tell
	Remember that guitar in a museum in Tennessee
	The nameplate on the glass brought back twenty melodies
	An’ the scratches on the face told of all the times he’d fell
	Singin' every story he could tell
	And ah, the stories he could tell
	And I'll bet you it still rings like a bell
	And I wish that we could sit back on a bed in some motel
	And listen to the stories it could tell
	So if you're on the road a-trackin' down your every night
	And singin' for a livin' ‘neath the brightly coloured lights
	And if you ever wonder why you ride this carousel
	Eh you did it for the stories you could tell
	And ah, the stories we can tell
	And I wouldn’t kid a man I like so well
	And I wish that we could sit back on a bed in some motel
	An’ listen to the stories we can tell
	And ah, the stories we can tell
	And if it all blows up and goes to Hell
	I can still see us sitting on a bed in some motel
	Just listenin’ to the stories we can tell

	zuò cí : Sebastian
	Talkin' to myself again
	An' wonderin' if this travellin' is good
	Is there somethin' else a' doin'
	We' d be doin' if we could
	And ah, the stories we can tell
	And if it all blows up and goes to Hell
	I can still see us sitting on a bed in some motel
	Listening to the stories we can tell
	Remember that guitar in a museum in Tennessee
	The nameplate on the glass brought back twenty melodies
	An' the scratches on the face told of all the times he' d fell
	Singin' every story he could tell
	And ah, the stories he could tell
	And I' ll bet you it still rings like a bell
	And I wish that we could sit back on a bed in some motel
	And listen to the stories it could tell
	So if you' re on the road atrackin' down your every night
	And singin' for a livin' ' neath the brightly coloured lights
	And if you ever wonder why you ride this carousel
	Eh you did it for the stories you could tell
	And ah, the stories we can tell
	And I wouldn' t kid a man I like so well
	And I wish that we could sit back on a bed in some motel
	An' listen to the stories we can tell
	And ah, the stories we can tell
	And if it all blows up and goes to Hell
	I can still see us sitting on a bed in some motel
	Just listenin' to the stories we can tell