Parade On

	作曲 : Martin
	Her hands are in the air again
	Stripped of pride
	She was waiting for a sign to be let in
	She tried to stop a train for him
	Without shoes
	And he was so amused, amused
	She needs a reason to parade on
	She needs a new road to pave
	She needs a reason to parade on
	It's wearing her outsides thin
	There's someone there to save
	You wonder why she gives and gives
	Till it burns
	And there is nothing he can give her in return
	She'll live and die by make-believe
	Her frozen heart
	Well he can't wait around while she gets blown apart
	She needs a reason to parade on
	She needs a new road to pave
	She needs a reason to parade on
	It's wearing her outsides thin
	There's someone there to save
	The distance won't know which way you should go
	'Cause we are not built so we can float
	We are what we are
	But that seems so far
	Parting the Red Sea is easier, easier
	It's time to introduce herself
	She's dethroned
	Like some lonesome dusty book upon his shelf
	She needs a reason to parade on
	She needs a new road to pave
	She needs a reason to parade on
	It's wearing her outsides thin
	There's someone there to save, oh
	And there's nothing I can say
	And there's nothing I can say
	2009.05.14 1

	zuò qǔ : Martin
	Her hands are in the air again
	Stripped of pride
	She was waiting for a sign to be let in
	She tried to stop a train for him
	Without shoes
	And he was so amused, amused
	She needs a reason to parade on
	She needs a new road to pave
	She needs a reason to parade on
	It' s wearing her outsides thin
	There' s someone there to save
	You wonder why she gives and gives
	Till it burns
	And there is nothing he can give her in return
	She' ll live and die by makebelieve
	Her frozen heart
	Well he can' t wait around while she gets blown apart
	She needs a reason to parade on
	She needs a new road to pave
	She needs a reason to parade on
	It' s wearing her outsides thin
	There' s someone there to save
	The distance won' t know which way you should go
	' Cause we are not built so we can float
	We are what we are
	But that seems so far
	Parting the Red Sea is easier, easier
	It' s time to introduce herself
	She' s dethroned
	Like some lonesome dusty book upon his shelf
	She needs a reason to parade on
	She needs a new road to pave
	She needs a reason to parade on
	It' s wearing her outsides thin
	There' s someone there to save, oh
	And there' s nothing I can say
	And there' s nothing I can say
	2009. 05. 14 1