| Song | The Lovers |
| Artist | Aaron Freeman |
| Album | Marvelous Clouds |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Rod McKuen |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Rod McKuen |
| [00:03.69] | Up from the pastures of boredom |
| [00:09.60] | Out from the sea of discontent |
| [00:15.12] | They come in packs like hungry hounds |
| [00:20.43] | The seekers of the dark enchantment |
| [00:36.87] | They haunt the boulevards and bars |
| [00:40.53] | They pray to wishing wells and stars |
| [00:44.25] | They ride the hurricane of hope |
| [00:46.17] | Not looking back but on they go |
| [00:50.07] | Toward the distance and deceiving |
| [00:53.64] | And all the while they keep believing |
| [00:55.62] | That they are special and apart |
| [01:02.43] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |
| [01:12.30] | And when they pair off two by two |
| [01:15.90] | They feel they are the chosen few |
| [01:17.88] | And though their beds are made of straw |
| [01:21.63] | They feel like velvet in the night |
| [01:25.26] | And so the night is never ending |
| [01:28.95] | It's made of distance and pretending |
| [01:30.99] | That they're special and apart |
| [01:41.55] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |
| [01:48.30] | And when love goes away |
| [01:52.47] | And when love goes, goodbye |
| [02:00.06] | And it catches in their throats like cotton |
| [02:05.76] | And it rises in their hearts like rain |
| [02:10.38] | The good times suddenly are all forgotten |
| [02:18.78] | The hunt begins again |
| [02:24.72] | They search the subways and the streets |
| [02:28.44] | Their faces tired like their feet |
| [02:32.22] | Their bodies aching to be warm |
| [02:34.17] | And so they hide behind the moon |
| [02:37.83] | Their loneliness inside them growing |
| [02:41.76] | But they take comfort in just knowing |
| [02:43.53] | That they are special and apart |
| [02:54.03] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |
| [03:00.87] | And when love comes again and when love comes |
| [03:05.43] | Hello, it rises from their throats like singing |
| [03:18.27] | And it comes up from their hearts like wind |
| [03:25.71] | The good things |
| [03:25.98] | Strangers in their arms are bringing |
| [03:28.08] | Makes life all right again |
| [03:37.32] | They turn their faces to the light |
| [03:41.07] | No longer hiding in the night |
| [03:44.73] | So unashamed and unafraid |
| [03:46.80] | That they can face each other's faults |
| [03:50.43] | And though the waltz will have its ending |
| [03:54.03] | There is no harm in just pretending |
| [03:56.16] | That they are special and apart |
| [03:59.67] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Rod McKuen |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Rod McKuen |
| [00:03.69] | Up from the pastures of boredom |
| [00:09.60] | Out from the sea of discontent |
| [00:15.12] | They come in packs like hungry hounds |
| [00:20.43] | The seekers of the dark enchantment |
| [00:36.87] | They haunt the boulevards and bars |
| [00:40.53] | They pray to wishing wells and stars |
| [00:44.25] | They ride the hurricane of hope |
| [00:46.17] | Not looking back but on they go |
| [00:50.07] | Toward the distance and deceiving |
| [00:53.64] | And all the while they keep believing |
| [00:55.62] | That they are special and apart |
| [01:02.43] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |
| [01:12.30] | And when they pair off two by two |
| [01:15.90] | They feel they are the chosen few |
| [01:17.88] | And though their beds are made of straw |
| [01:21.63] | They feel like velvet in the night |
| [01:25.26] | And so the night is never ending |
| [01:28.95] | It' s made of distance and pretending |
| [01:30.99] | That they' re special and apart |
| [01:41.55] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |
| [01:48.30] | And when love goes away |
| [01:52.47] | And when love goes, goodbye |
| [02:00.06] | And it catches in their throats like cotton |
| [02:05.76] | And it rises in their hearts like rain |
| [02:10.38] | The good times suddenly are all forgotten |
| [02:18.78] | The hunt begins again |
| [02:24.72] | They search the subways and the streets |
| [02:28.44] | Their faces tired like their feet |
| [02:32.22] | Their bodies aching to be warm |
| [02:34.17] | And so they hide behind the moon |
| [02:37.83] | Their loneliness inside them growing |
| [02:41.76] | But they take comfort in just knowing |
| [02:43.53] | That they are special and apart |
| [02:54.03] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |
| [03:00.87] | And when love comes again and when love comes |
| [03:05.43] | Hello, it rises from their throats like singing |
| [03:18.27] | And it comes up from their hearts like wind |
| [03:25.71] | The good things |
| [03:25.98] | Strangers in their arms are bringing |
| [03:28.08] | Makes life all right again |
| [03:37.32] | They turn their faces to the light |
| [03:41.07] | No longer hiding in the night |
| [03:44.73] | So unashamed and unafraid |
| [03:46.80] | That they can face each other' s faults |
| [03:50.43] | And though the waltz will have its ending |
| [03:54.03] | There is no harm in just pretending |
| [03:56.16] | That they are special and apart |
| [03:59.67] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Rod McKuen |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Rod McKuen |
| [00:03.69] | Up from the pastures of boredom |
| [00:09.60] | Out from the sea of discontent |
| [00:15.12] | They come in packs like hungry hounds |
| [00:20.43] | The seekers of the dark enchantment |
| [00:36.87] | They haunt the boulevards and bars |
| [00:40.53] | They pray to wishing wells and stars |
| [00:44.25] | They ride the hurricane of hope |
| [00:46.17] | Not looking back but on they go |
| [00:50.07] | Toward the distance and deceiving |
| [00:53.64] | And all the while they keep believing |
| [00:55.62] | That they are special and apart |
| [01:02.43] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |
| [01:12.30] | And when they pair off two by two |
| [01:15.90] | They feel they are the chosen few |
| [01:17.88] | And though their beds are made of straw |
| [01:21.63] | They feel like velvet in the night |
| [01:25.26] | And so the night is never ending |
| [01:28.95] | It' s made of distance and pretending |
| [01:30.99] | That they' re special and apart |
| [01:41.55] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |
| [01:48.30] | And when love goes away |
| [01:52.47] | And when love goes, goodbye |
| [02:00.06] | And it catches in their throats like cotton |
| [02:05.76] | And it rises in their hearts like rain |
| [02:10.38] | The good times suddenly are all forgotten |
| [02:18.78] | The hunt begins again |
| [02:24.72] | They search the subways and the streets |
| [02:28.44] | Their faces tired like their feet |
| [02:32.22] | Their bodies aching to be warm |
| [02:34.17] | And so they hide behind the moon |
| [02:37.83] | Their loneliness inside them growing |
| [02:41.76] | But they take comfort in just knowing |
| [02:43.53] | That they are special and apart |
| [02:54.03] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |
| [03:00.87] | And when love comes again and when love comes |
| [03:05.43] | Hello, it rises from their throats like singing |
| [03:18.27] | And it comes up from their hearts like wind |
| [03:25.71] | The good things |
| [03:25.98] | Strangers in their arms are bringing |
| [03:28.08] | Makes life all right again |
| [03:37.32] | They turn their faces to the light |
| [03:41.07] | No longer hiding in the night |
| [03:44.73] | So unashamed and unafraid |
| [03:46.80] | That they can face each other' s faults |
| [03:50.43] | And though the waltz will have its ending |
| [03:54.03] | There is no harm in just pretending |
| [03:56.16] | That they are special and apart |
| [03:59.67] | The lovers, the lovers of the heart, the lovers |