Song | Words By Heart |
Artist | Billy Ray Cyrus |
Album | 20th Century Masters: The Millennium Collection: Best Of Billy Ray Cyrus |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Nielsen, Powell | |
I was goin' through the closet back in my old home | |
Found my letterman's jacket, so | |
I slipped it on | |
Deep in the pocket, still folded up tight | |
Was the letter you wrote to tell me goodbye | |
The minute | |
I saw it I just had to smile | |
It smelled like old leather, as smooth as a child | |
I took a deep breath, then put it away | |
There was no need to read, | |
I knew just what you would say | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, "This ain't easy" to, "You'll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don't have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
Scenes like home movies flash through my head | |
The homecoming game, that night on my bed | |
The words that you wrote still cut me in two | |
How you said you still cared, but that we were through | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, "This ain't easy" to, "You'll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don't have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
Ain't it funny how a memory | |
Can play tricks on your mind | |
I don't remember a thing from my classes | |
But I can quote you every line | |
I took off my jacket and put it away | |
With your note in the pocket like | |
I found it that day | |
Poured me a beer, then pictured your face | |
And drank a silent toast to things that time can't erase | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, "This ain't easy" to, "You'll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don't have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, "This ain't easy" to, "You'll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don't have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
I know the words |
zuo ci : Nielsen, Powell | |
I was goin' through the closet back in my old home | |
Found my letterman' s jacket, so | |
I slipped it on | |
Deep in the pocket, still folded up tight | |
Was the letter you wrote to tell me goodbye | |
The minute | |
I saw it I just had to smile | |
It smelled like old leather, as smooth as a child | |
I took a deep breath, then put it away | |
There was no need to read, | |
I knew just what you would say | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, " This ain' t easy" to, " You' ll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don' t have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
Scenes like home movies flash through my head | |
The homecoming game, that night on my bed | |
The words that you wrote still cut me in two | |
How you said you still cared, but that we were through | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, " This ain' t easy" to, " You' ll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don' t have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
Ain' t it funny how a memory | |
Can play tricks on your mind | |
I don' t remember a thing from my classes | |
But I can quote you every line | |
I took off my jacket and put it away | |
With your note in the pocket like | |
I found it that day | |
Poured me a beer, then pictured your face | |
And drank a silent toast to things that time can' t erase | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, " This ain' t easy" to, " You' ll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don' t have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, " This ain' t easy" to, " You' ll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don' t have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
I know the words |
zuò cí : Nielsen, Powell | |
I was goin' through the closet back in my old home | |
Found my letterman' s jacket, so | |
I slipped it on | |
Deep in the pocket, still folded up tight | |
Was the letter you wrote to tell me goodbye | |
The minute | |
I saw it I just had to smile | |
It smelled like old leather, as smooth as a child | |
I took a deep breath, then put it away | |
There was no need to read, | |
I knew just what you would say | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, " This ain' t easy" to, " You' ll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don' t have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
Scenes like home movies flash through my head | |
The homecoming game, that night on my bed | |
The words that you wrote still cut me in two | |
How you said you still cared, but that we were through | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, " This ain' t easy" to, " You' ll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don' t have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
Ain' t it funny how a memory | |
Can play tricks on your mind | |
I don' t remember a thing from my classes | |
But I can quote you every line | |
I took off my jacket and put it away | |
With your note in the pocket like | |
I found it that day | |
Poured me a beer, then pictured your face | |
And drank a silent toast to things that time can' t erase | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, " This ain' t easy" to, " You' ll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don' t have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
I know the words by heart, | |
I know every line | |
From, " This ain' t easy" to, " You' ll get along just fine" | |
I know every comma, every question mark | |
No, I don' t have to look, | |
I know the words by heart | |
I know the words |