Song | Almost Lucy |
Artist | Al Stewart |
Album | Time Passages |
作词 : Stewart | |
Lucy worked a different club every day, | |
And though she put her mind to it, | |
Her heart was never in it, | |
She stayed around just long enough to get paid, | |
She won't pass the time with you, she can't stay a minute, | |
And all these changing faces never bothered her at all, | |
They just existed like a back-drop or a pattern on the wall, | |
Lucy looks like someone who is waiting for a call, | |
She knows he'll come, but no-one else can hear at all, | |
Lucy finds the dressing room and the bar, | |
Hangs her clothes up, hopes tonight, | |
The contract won't be broken, | |
Well, they kick you round so much when you're not a star, | |
Make you play all night just for a pittance or a token, | |
But all these imperfections never bothered her at all, | |
She says it sharpens your perception when your back's against the wall, | |
There's something that enables her to rise above it all, | |
To shrug it off, just when it seems to go too far, | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel the pain comin' on inside, | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel it now and you don't know why, | |
You don't know why. | |
The last time that | |
I saw her she had given up the chase, | |
Moved away to | |
California, got a suntan on her face, | |
She said that life was just another time another space, | |
It's over now, she learned a lot, it's not a waste, | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel the pain comin' on inside | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel it now and you don't know why, | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel yourself reaching out inside, | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel it now and you don't know why. |
zuò cí : Stewart | |
Lucy worked a different club every day, | |
And though she put her mind to it, | |
Her heart was never in it, | |
She stayed around just long enough to get paid, | |
She won' t pass the time with you, she can' t stay a minute, | |
And all these changing faces never bothered her at all, | |
They just existed like a backdrop or a pattern on the wall, | |
Lucy looks like someone who is waiting for a call, | |
She knows he' ll come, but noone else can hear at all, | |
Lucy finds the dressing room and the bar, | |
Hangs her clothes up, hopes tonight, | |
The contract won' t be broken, | |
Well, they kick you round so much when you' re not a star, | |
Make you play all night just for a pittance or a token, | |
But all these imperfections never bothered her at all, | |
She says it sharpens your perception when your back' s against the wall, | |
There' s something that enables her to rise above it all, | |
To shrug it off, just when it seems to go too far, | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel the pain comin' on inside, | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel it now and you don' t know why, | |
You don' t know why. | |
The last time that | |
I saw her she had given up the chase, | |
Moved away to | |
California, got a suntan on her face, | |
She said that life was just another time another space, | |
It' s over now, she learned a lot, it' s not a waste, | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel the pain comin' on inside | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel it now and you don' t know why, | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel yourself reaching out inside, | |
Hey, hey, hey, | |
I think you almost, feel it now and you don' t know why. |