| Song | No One And The Sun |
| Artist | Black Oak Arkansas |
| Album | The Knowbody Else '69 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Black Oak Arkansas | |
| In the nighttimes, | |
| days don't seem too long, | |
| happiness is fading into dawn. | |
| No one sees it, such simplicity, | |
| no one sees it but me. | |
| In the afternoons I sometimes see, | |
| images of suns that wait for me. | |
| No one sees it, such simplicity, | |
| no one sees it but me. | |
| But every sun that shines its light, | |
| it shines its light for me, | |
| and every morning sun will break, | |
| lookin' to the sea. | |
| And every day the sun will stay, | |
| until it has to leave me | |
| when there comes an evenin' | |
| In the evenings, | |
| leaves are folding in, | |
| and we wonder where the time has been. | |
| No one sees it, such simplicity, | |
| no one sees it but me. | |
| But every mornin' sun that shines, | |
| it shines its light for me, | |
| and every rainbow on its rays, | |
| ready to be free. | |
| And every day the sun will stay, | |
| till it has to leave me. | |
| When there comes, yeah, the evenin' , | |
| yeah, oh, the evenin' has come and gone my friend. |
| zuo ci : Black Oak Arkansas | |
| In the nighttimes, | |
| days don' t seem too long, | |
| happiness is fading into dawn. | |
| No one sees it, such simplicity, | |
| no one sees it but me. | |
| In the afternoons I sometimes see, | |
| images of suns that wait for me. | |
| No one sees it, such simplicity, | |
| no one sees it but me. | |
| But every sun that shines its light, | |
| it shines its light for me, | |
| and every morning sun will break, | |
| lookin' to the sea. | |
| And every day the sun will stay, | |
| until it has to leave me | |
| when there comes an evenin' | |
| In the evenings, | |
| leaves are folding in, | |
| and we wonder where the time has been. | |
| No one sees it, such simplicity, | |
| no one sees it but me. | |
| But every mornin' sun that shines, | |
| it shines its light for me, | |
| and every rainbow on its rays, | |
| ready to be free. | |
| And every day the sun will stay, | |
| till it has to leave me. | |
| When there comes, yeah, the evenin' , | |
| yeah, oh, the evenin' has come and gone my friend. |
| zuò cí : Black Oak Arkansas | |
| In the nighttimes, | |
| days don' t seem too long, | |
| happiness is fading into dawn. | |
| No one sees it, such simplicity, | |
| no one sees it but me. | |
| In the afternoons I sometimes see, | |
| images of suns that wait for me. | |
| No one sees it, such simplicity, | |
| no one sees it but me. | |
| But every sun that shines its light, | |
| it shines its light for me, | |
| and every morning sun will break, | |
| lookin' to the sea. | |
| And every day the sun will stay, | |
| until it has to leave me | |
| when there comes an evenin' | |
| In the evenings, | |
| leaves are folding in, | |
| and we wonder where the time has been. | |
| No one sees it, such simplicity, | |
| no one sees it but me. | |
| But every mornin' sun that shines, | |
| it shines its light for me, | |
| and every rainbow on its rays, | |
| ready to be free. | |
| And every day the sun will stay, | |
| till it has to leave me. | |
| When there comes, yeah, the evenin' , | |
| yeah, oh, the evenin' has come and gone my friend. |