The Art Of Survival

	作词 : Miller, Stinson, Waldman
	He makes his way through the heart of the night,
	With all he owns in a pack
	Those childhood ways disappeared in the struggle,
	And it don't look like they're coming back
	His heart is pounding like a drum in a cayon,
	Givin' him courage and fear
	He'll walk the footsteps of a man for the first time
	While he's holding back the boys tears
	Hungry and cold, so young and so old
	There's so much that he doesn't know
	But the voice that's inside him
	Keeps telling him mile after mile
	You're learning the art of survival
	He eyes the lights of an ageless horizon,
	Rising up from the sand
	He aches for something to believe in and guide him
	Out across this no man's land
	Bridges behind him are burning to ashes
	There's no way that he can turn back
	But that voice that's inside him keeps telling him mile after mile
	It's all in the art of survival
	Dreams burn like wildfire
	He feels the warmth in his bones
	Faces of loved ones
	Place like he's never known
	Bridges behind him are burning to ashes
	There's no way that he can turn back
	But that voice that's inside him keeps telling him mile after mile
	This is all in the art of survival
	This is all in the art of survival…

	zuò cí : Miller, Stinson, Waldman
	He makes his way through the heart of the night,
	With all he owns in a pack
	Those childhood ways disappeared in the struggle,
	And it don' t look like they' re coming back
	His heart is pounding like a drum in a cayon,
	Givin' him courage and fear
	He' ll walk the footsteps of a man for the first time
	While he' s holding back the boys tears
	Hungry and cold, so young and so old
	There' s so much that he doesn' t know
	But the voice that' s inside him
	Keeps telling him mile after mile
	You' re learning the art of survival
	He eyes the lights of an ageless horizon,
	Rising up from the sand
	He aches for something to believe in and guide him
	Out across this no man' s land
	Bridges behind him are burning to ashes
	There' s no way that he can turn back
	But that voice that' s inside him keeps telling him mile after mile
	It' s all in the art of survival
	Dreams burn like wildfire
	He feels the warmth in his bones
	Faces of loved ones
	Place like he' s never known
	Bridges behind him are burning to ashes
	There' s no way that he can turn back
	But that voice that' s inside him keeps telling him mile after mile
	This is all in the art of survival
	This is all in the art of survival