Turn Me Towards The Light

	作词 : Aberfeldy
	I'm a butcher and a barber
	And I live down by the sea
	Waiting at the harbour for the ships to come to me
	Take all they can offer and they'll leave eventually
	And they don't return
	And I never learn
	You can lose your grip by degrees
	Thin yourself
	Misery
	The fact we got from A to B
	That's good enough for me
	You're a barber and a butcher too
	You know the way I feel
	With eyes upon the future
	As the past has no appeal
	This is all that's left for us
	What happened to the deal?
	What a sting
	What a burn
	Do I never learn?
	You can loose your grip the angry way
	Got to strip some layers away
	I got it wrong but I can get it right
	Just turn me towards the light
	Like a flower about to bloom
	You must protect me
	Give me room
	I failed to understand you
	Must you make such fuss
	Too late to take the tiller
	On this course we can't adjust
	Time will take a hull from you
	And turn it into rust
	From bow to stern
	But we can get a grip
	What do you say?
	And we could sail this ship away
	We can sing a song
	Win the fight
	Just turn me towards the light
	Like a flower about to bloom
	You must protect me
	Give me room

	zuò cí : Aberfeldy
	I' m a butcher and a barber
	And I live down by the sea
	Waiting at the harbour for the ships to come to me
	Take all they can offer and they' ll leave eventually
	And they don' t return
	And I never learn
	You can lose your grip by degrees
	Thin yourself
	Misery
	The fact we got from A to B
	That' s good enough for me
	You' re a barber and a butcher too
	You know the way I feel
	With eyes upon the future
	As the past has no appeal
	This is all that' s left for us
	What happened to the deal?
	What a sting
	What a burn
	Do I never learn?
	You can loose your grip the angry way
	Got to strip some layers away
	I got it wrong but I can get it right
	Just turn me towards the light
	Like a flower about to bloom
	You must protect me
	Give me room
	I failed to understand you
	Must you make such fuss
	Too late to take the tiller
	On this course we can' t adjust
	Time will take a hull from you
	And turn it into rust
	From bow to stern
	But we can get a grip
	What do you say?
	And we could sail this ship away
	We can sing a song
	Win the fight
	Just turn me towards the light
	Like a flower about to bloom
	You must protect me
	Give me room