Song | Good Man In A Storm |
Artist | Level 42 |
Album | Lessons In Love: The Collection |
作词 : Gould, King | |
it just occurred to me | |
I must be blind | |
why do I try so hard to keep my cool | |
when I'm about to lose my mind | |
there was a vision | |
flashing by | |
of a summers' day I spent with you | |
of a child who never learnt how to cry | |
when those around me | |
fall in despair | |
I call upon my common sense | |
'cause someone has to care | |
a sudden decision | |
I can't explain | |
though I've often tried to change the rules | |
the game remains the same | |
for love | |
I've played the part so many times | |
it fits me like a glove | |
but I'm the victim | |
in the bitter end | |
I know you need me to be strong | |
l just don't know how much longer I can pretend | |
you always need me to be | |
a good man in a storm | |
it sometimes scares me | |
the further we go | |
just how much we understand | |
and just how much we know | |
so whatever happened | |
in our hearts | |
while making perfect sense of life | |
we still remain so far apart | |
you always want me to be | |
a good man in a storm | |
trying to fit the social norm | |
and be a good man in a storm | |
trying hard since I was born | |
to be a good man in a storm |
zuò cí : Gould, King | |
it just occurred to me | |
I must be blind | |
why do I try so hard to keep my cool | |
when I' m about to lose my mind | |
there was a vision | |
flashing by | |
of a summers' day I spent with you | |
of a child who never learnt how to cry | |
when those around me | |
fall in despair | |
I call upon my common sense | |
' cause someone has to care | |
a sudden decision | |
I can' t explain | |
though I' ve often tried to change the rules | |
the game remains the same | |
for love | |
I' ve played the part so many times | |
it fits me like a glove | |
but I' m the victim | |
in the bitter end | |
I know you need me to be strong | |
l just don' t know how much longer I can pretend | |
you always need me to be | |
a good man in a storm | |
it sometimes scares me | |
the further we go | |
just how much we understand | |
and just how much we know | |
so whatever happened | |
in our hearts | |
while making perfect sense of life | |
we still remain so far apart | |
you always want me to be | |
a good man in a storm | |
trying to fit the social norm | |
and be a good man in a storm | |
trying hard since I was born | |
to be a good man in a storm |