Song | Stones In The Road - Live - Her Majesty's Theatre, London |
Artist | Mary Chapin Carpenter |
Album | Party Doll And Other Favorites |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Carpenter |
[00:26.06] | When we were young we pledged allegiance |
[00:29.99] | Every morning of our lives |
[00:33.37] | The classroom rang with children's voices |
[00:37.05] | Under teacher's watchful eye |
[00:40.68] | We learned about the world around us |
[00:44.49] | At our desks and at dinnertime |
[00:48.11] | Reminded of the starving children |
[00:51.87] | We cleaned our plates with guilty minds |
[00:55.87] | And the stones in the road shone like diamonds in the dust |
[01:02.98] | And then a voice called to us to make our way back home |
[01:10.44] | When I was ten |
[01:11.50] | My father held me on his shoulders above the crowd |
[01:17.72] | To see a train draped in mourning |
[01:21.75] | Pass slowly through our town |
[01:25.13] | His widow kneeled with all their children |
[01:28.79] | At the sacred burial ground |
[01:32.61] | And the TV glowed that long hot summer |
[01:36.35] | With all the cities burning down |
[01:40.22] | And the stones in the road |
[01:43.47] | Flew out beneath our bicycle tires |
[01:47.47] | Worlds removed from all those fires |
[01:51.08] | As we raced each other home |
[02:22.98] | And now we drink our coffee on the run |
[02:26.98] | We climb that ladder rung by rung |
[02:30.60] | We are the daughters and the sons |
[02:34.29] | And here's the line that's missing |
[02:40.60] | The starving children have been replaced |
[02:43.98] | By souls out on the street |
[02:47.52] | We give a dollar when we pass |
[02:51.34] | And hope our eyes don't meet |
[02:55.15] | We pencil in we cancel out we crave the corner suite |
[02:58.82] | |
[03:02.37] | We kiss your ass we make you hold we doctor the receipt |
[03:10.19] | And the stones in the road fly out from beneath our wheels |
[03:17.49] | Another day another deal before we get back home |
[03:24.98] | And the stones in the road leave a mark from whence they came |
[03:32.09] | A thousand points of light or shame baby I don't know |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Carpenter |
[00:26.06] | When we were young we pledged allegiance |
[00:29.99] | Every morning of our lives |
[00:33.37] | The classroom rang with children' s voices |
[00:37.05] | Under teacher' s watchful eye |
[00:40.68] | We learned about the world around us |
[00:44.49] | At our desks and at dinnertime |
[00:48.11] | Reminded of the starving children |
[00:51.87] | We cleaned our plates with guilty minds |
[00:55.87] | And the stones in the road shone like diamonds in the dust |
[01:02.98] | And then a voice called to us to make our way back home |
[01:10.44] | When I was ten |
[01:11.50] | My father held me on his shoulders above the crowd |
[01:17.72] | To see a train draped in mourning |
[01:21.75] | Pass slowly through our town |
[01:25.13] | His widow kneeled with all their children |
[01:28.79] | At the sacred burial ground |
[01:32.61] | And the TV glowed that long hot summer |
[01:36.35] | With all the cities burning down |
[01:40.22] | And the stones in the road |
[01:43.47] | Flew out beneath our bicycle tires |
[01:47.47] | Worlds removed from all those fires |
[01:51.08] | As we raced each other home |
[02:22.98] | And now we drink our coffee on the run |
[02:26.98] | We climb that ladder rung by rung |
[02:30.60] | We are the daughters and the sons |
[02:34.29] | And here' s the line that' s missing |
[02:40.60] | The starving children have been replaced |
[02:43.98] | By souls out on the street |
[02:47.52] | We give a dollar when we pass |
[02:51.34] | And hope our eyes don' t meet |
[02:55.15] | We pencil in we cancel out we crave the corner suite |
[02:58.82] | |
[03:02.37] | We kiss your ass we make you hold we doctor the receipt |
[03:10.19] | And the stones in the road fly out from beneath our wheels |
[03:17.49] | Another day another deal before we get back home |
[03:24.98] | And the stones in the road leave a mark from whence they came |
[03:32.09] | A thousand points of light or shame baby I don' t know |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Carpenter |
[00:26.06] | When we were young we pledged allegiance |
[00:29.99] | Every morning of our lives |
[00:33.37] | The classroom rang with children' s voices |
[00:37.05] | Under teacher' s watchful eye |
[00:40.68] | We learned about the world around us |
[00:44.49] | At our desks and at dinnertime |
[00:48.11] | Reminded of the starving children |
[00:51.87] | We cleaned our plates with guilty minds |
[00:55.87] | And the stones in the road shone like diamonds in the dust |
[01:02.98] | And then a voice called to us to make our way back home |
[01:10.44] | When I was ten |
[01:11.50] | My father held me on his shoulders above the crowd |
[01:17.72] | To see a train draped in mourning |
[01:21.75] | Pass slowly through our town |
[01:25.13] | His widow kneeled with all their children |
[01:28.79] | At the sacred burial ground |
[01:32.61] | And the TV glowed that long hot summer |
[01:36.35] | With all the cities burning down |
[01:40.22] | And the stones in the road |
[01:43.47] | Flew out beneath our bicycle tires |
[01:47.47] | Worlds removed from all those fires |
[01:51.08] | As we raced each other home |
[02:22.98] | And now we drink our coffee on the run |
[02:26.98] | We climb that ladder rung by rung |
[02:30.60] | We are the daughters and the sons |
[02:34.29] | And here' s the line that' s missing |
[02:40.60] | The starving children have been replaced |
[02:43.98] | By souls out on the street |
[02:47.52] | We give a dollar when we pass |
[02:51.34] | And hope our eyes don' t meet |
[02:55.15] | We pencil in we cancel out we crave the corner suite |
[02:58.82] | |
[03:02.37] | We kiss your ass we make you hold we doctor the receipt |
[03:10.19] | And the stones in the road fly out from beneath our wheels |
[03:17.49] | Another day another deal before we get back home |
[03:24.98] | And the stones in the road leave a mark from whence they came |
[03:32.09] | A thousand points of light or shame baby I don' t know |