| Song | The Hurting Time |
| Artist | Annie Lennox |
| Album | Bare |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lennox | |
| To everything there is a purpose | |
| To every blade of grass and every leaf on every tree | |
| Every livin' thing will surely come to pass | |
| And what will be, will be, hoo | |
| That's when the hurtin' time begins | |
| And all the things you never said or didn't have the strengh to say | |
| And everything you ever did that time won't ever wash away | |
| Fears that you've been livin' with gonna lift the chance | |
| Tears that you've been livin' with come runnin' down your face | |
| Runnin' down your face, hoo | |
| That's when the hurtin' time begins | |
| So tell me what the day brings, has it lost it's thrill? | |
| Are you still searching, hoping for that space to fill | |
| Everything you turn to is like a mirror on the shelf | |
| And the only one you're blaming is yourself | |
| Don't give me no more | |
| That hurt is strong, have in my heart | |
| That hated love | |
| A million little deaths you've died | |
| The times that you've been crucified | |
| The more you've loved and lost and tried | |
| And still could not be satisfied | |
| When will you be satisfied? | |
| When will you be satisfied? | |
| Not till, not till, not till, yeah yeah yeah | |
| Not till the hurtin' time begins | |
| Till the luck it is yours | |
| Not till the hurtin' time begins | |
| Hurtin' time, hurtin' time begins now | |
| Hurtin' time, hurtin' time begins now | |
| Hurtin' time, hurtin' time begins now | |
| Till the luck it is |
| zuo ci : Lennox | |
| To everything there is a purpose | |
| To every blade of grass and every leaf on every tree | |
| Every livin' thing will surely come to pass | |
| And what will be, will be, hoo | |
| That' s when the hurtin' time begins | |
| And all the things you never said or didn' t have the strengh to say | |
| And everything you ever did that time won' t ever wash away | |
| Fears that you' ve been livin' with gonna lift the chance | |
| Tears that you' ve been livin' with come runnin' down your face | |
| Runnin' down your face, hoo | |
| That' s when the hurtin' time begins | |
| So tell me what the day brings, has it lost it' s thrill? | |
| Are you still searching, hoping for that space to fill | |
| Everything you turn to is like a mirror on the shelf | |
| And the only one you' re blaming is yourself | |
| Don' t give me no more | |
| That hurt is strong, have in my heart | |
| That hated love | |
| A million little deaths you' ve died | |
| The times that you' ve been crucified | |
| The more you' ve loved and lost and tried | |
| And still could not be satisfied | |
| When will you be satisfied? | |
| When will you be satisfied? | |
| Not till, not till, not till, yeah yeah yeah | |
| Not till the hurtin' time begins | |
| Till the luck it is yours | |
| Not till the hurtin' time begins | |
| Hurtin' time, hurtin' time begins now | |
| Hurtin' time, hurtin' time begins now | |
| Hurtin' time, hurtin' time begins now | |
| Till the luck it is |
| zuò cí : Lennox | |
| To everything there is a purpose | |
| To every blade of grass and every leaf on every tree | |
| Every livin' thing will surely come to pass | |
| And what will be, will be, hoo | |
| That' s when the hurtin' time begins | |
| And all the things you never said or didn' t have the strengh to say | |
| And everything you ever did that time won' t ever wash away | |
| Fears that you' ve been livin' with gonna lift the chance | |
| Tears that you' ve been livin' with come runnin' down your face | |
| Runnin' down your face, hoo | |
| That' s when the hurtin' time begins | |
| So tell me what the day brings, has it lost it' s thrill? | |
| Are you still searching, hoping for that space to fill | |
| Everything you turn to is like a mirror on the shelf | |
| And the only one you' re blaming is yourself | |
| Don' t give me no more | |
| That hurt is strong, have in my heart | |
| That hated love | |
| A million little deaths you' ve died | |
| The times that you' ve been crucified | |
| The more you' ve loved and lost and tried | |
| And still could not be satisfied | |
| When will you be satisfied? | |
| When will you be satisfied? | |
| Not till, not till, not till, yeah yeah yeah | |
| Not till the hurtin' time begins | |
| Till the luck it is yours | |
| Not till the hurtin' time begins | |
| Hurtin' time, hurtin' time begins now | |
| Hurtin' time, hurtin' time begins now | |
| Hurtin' time, hurtin' time begins now | |
| Till the luck it is |