Song | What A Change |
Artist | Bread |
Album | Manna |
作词 : Gates | |
You could be the answer to my lonely dream | |
It's my only dream, dream it every night | |
It's about a girl who makes the waters still | |
Takes my troubled mind and makes it all seem right | |
Oh, what a change, what a change that would be | |
I can feel it comin' over me | |
Maybe it's strange, strange to say | |
But I can't remember how, how it used to be | |
You could be the answer or another dream | |
Just another dream, how will | |
I knowI'm afraid to wake up now and face the day | |
Comes the light of day, she'll have to go or stay | |
Oh, what a change, what a change that would be | |
Just to wake and find you still here' | |
Cause every time, time before | |
When I open up my eyes you always disappear | |
We could sit and hope that you'll be seen | |
We could talk about the world and in between | |
And when the morning light was through | |
Then I could see if it was really you | |
Oh, what a change, what a change it could be | |
I just hope it's comin' over me | |
I know it's strange, strange to say | |
But I can't remember how, how it used to be | |
Oh, what a change, what a change it would be | |
Can you see the comin' over me | |
I know it's strange, strange to say | |
But I can't remember how, how it used to be |
zuò cí : Gates | |
You could be the answer to my lonely dream | |
It' s my only dream, dream it every night | |
It' s about a girl who makes the waters still | |
Takes my troubled mind and makes it all seem right | |
Oh, what a change, what a change that would be | |
I can feel it comin' over me | |
Maybe it' s strange, strange to say | |
But I can' t remember how, how it used to be | |
You could be the answer or another dream | |
Just another dream, how will | |
I knowI' m afraid to wake up now and face the day | |
Comes the light of day, she' ll have to go or stay | |
Oh, what a change, what a change that would be | |
Just to wake and find you still here' | |
Cause every time, time before | |
When I open up my eyes you always disappear | |
We could sit and hope that you' ll be seen | |
We could talk about the world and in between | |
And when the morning light was through | |
Then I could see if it was really you | |
Oh, what a change, what a change it could be | |
I just hope it' s comin' over me | |
I know it' s strange, strange to say | |
But I can' t remember how, how it used to be | |
Oh, what a change, what a change it would be | |
Can you see the comin' over me | |
I know it' s strange, strange to say | |
But I can' t remember how, how it used to be |