Song | Old Before My Time |
Artist | The Allman Brothers Band |
Album | One Way Out [live] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Allman, Haynes | |
OLD BEFORE | |
MY TIME There is a long hard | |
Road that winds so far behind me, | |
Its so cold | |
I’m about to die, | |
Chasing a dream around the world | |
Has got me feeling down | |
Though it use to make me high | |
Looking for answers searching for the truth, | |
In an ocean of lies. trying to find a reason to make the whole thing rhyme, will make you old before your time | |
When I was younger, | |
I thought | |
I ruled the world , | |
It was an oyster at my feet, | |
Dancing to my own drum, fishing out the pearl wish | |
I could have been much more discreet | |
I've lived a lifetime, acting out a part, | |
Its been a long uphill climb, now all the things that use to mean so much to me | |
Have made me old before my time, | |
Chorus: Wondering aimlessly,wondering aloud, could it ever be much different now, | |
Remind me of the past, | |
I slip into a dream, funny things ain`t never what they seem, | |
Solo: Living like children, never doing what we are told , | |
Would not hesitate to take a chance, | |
That Road behind me now was paved with fool’s gold, | |
Its almost time for the victory dance, | |
No more feeling guilty, for things | |
I never did, feeling nothing for my crime , | |
Living like a gypsy , dreaming like a kid, | |
Has made me old before my time… | |
There is a long hard | |
Road, it lies so far behind me… |
zuo ci : Allman, Haynes | |
OLD BEFORE | |
MY TIME There is a long hard | |
Road that winds so far behind me, | |
Its so cold | |
I' m about to die, | |
Chasing a dream around the world | |
Has got me feeling down | |
Though it use to make me high | |
Looking for answers searching for the truth, | |
In an ocean of lies. trying to find a reason to make the whole thing rhyme, will make you old before your time | |
When I was younger, | |
I thought | |
I ruled the world , | |
It was an oyster at my feet, | |
Dancing to my own drum, fishing out the pearl wish | |
I could have been much more discreet | |
I' ve lived a lifetime, acting out a part, | |
Its been a long uphill climb, now all the things that use to mean so much to me | |
Have made me old before my time, | |
Chorus: Wondering aimlessly, wondering aloud, could it ever be much different now, | |
Remind me of the past, | |
I slip into a dream, funny things ain t never what they seem, | |
Solo: Living like children, never doing what we are told , | |
Would not hesitate to take a chance, | |
That Road behind me now was paved with fool' s gold, | |
Its almost time for the victory dance, | |
No more feeling guilty, for things | |
I never did, feeling nothing for my crime , | |
Living like a gypsy , dreaming like a kid, | |
Has made me old before my time | |
There is a long hard | |
Road, it lies so far behind me |
zuò cí : Allman, Haynes | |
OLD BEFORE | |
MY TIME There is a long hard | |
Road that winds so far behind me, | |
Its so cold | |
I' m about to die, | |
Chasing a dream around the world | |
Has got me feeling down | |
Though it use to make me high | |
Looking for answers searching for the truth, | |
In an ocean of lies. trying to find a reason to make the whole thing rhyme, will make you old before your time | |
When I was younger, | |
I thought | |
I ruled the world , | |
It was an oyster at my feet, | |
Dancing to my own drum, fishing out the pearl wish | |
I could have been much more discreet | |
I' ve lived a lifetime, acting out a part, | |
Its been a long uphill climb, now all the things that use to mean so much to me | |
Have made me old before my time, | |
Chorus: Wondering aimlessly, wondering aloud, could it ever be much different now, | |
Remind me of the past, | |
I slip into a dream, funny things ain t never what they seem, | |
Solo: Living like children, never doing what we are told , | |
Would not hesitate to take a chance, | |
That Road behind me now was paved with fool' s gold, | |
Its almost time for the victory dance, | |
No more feeling guilty, for things | |
I never did, feeling nothing for my crime , | |
Living like a gypsy , dreaming like a kid, | |
Has made me old before my time | |
There is a long hard | |
Road, it lies so far behind me |