Song | Just To Learn Again |
Artist | INXS |
Album | Underneath The Colours 2011 Remaster |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Andrew Farriss/Gary Beers/Michael Hutchence | |
Back in time where fear can't climb | |
Warm and safe with a nursery rhyme | |
They will put your feet in very hot water | |
With your senses in a cloud you | |
Make them rich and very proud | |
All those years of learning | |
Just to learn again | |
No talk of love or jungle law | |
The tender heart we will ignore | |
And once again and once too often | |
The mislead aims of twisted teachers | |
Turns your life and face and features | |
I've come to see your honesty | |
Of ideal plans and security | |
Softly the voices are speaking to me | |
Your fault, son, that you've been done | |
Now your lessons have just begun |
zuo qu : Andrew Farriss Gary Beers Michael Hutchence | |
Back in time where fear can' t climb | |
Warm and safe with a nursery rhyme | |
They will put your feet in very hot water | |
With your senses in a cloud you | |
Make them rich and very proud | |
All those years of learning | |
Just to learn again | |
No talk of love or jungle law | |
The tender heart we will ignore | |
And once again and once too often | |
The mislead aims of twisted teachers | |
Turns your life and face and features | |
I' ve come to see your honesty | |
Of ideal plans and security | |
Softly the voices are speaking to me | |
Your fault, son, that you' ve been done | |
Now your lessons have just begun |
zuò qǔ : Andrew Farriss Gary Beers Michael Hutchence | |
Back in time where fear can' t climb | |
Warm and safe with a nursery rhyme | |
They will put your feet in very hot water | |
With your senses in a cloud you | |
Make them rich and very proud | |
All those years of learning | |
Just to learn again | |
No talk of love or jungle law | |
The tender heart we will ignore | |
And once again and once too often | |
The mislead aims of twisted teachers | |
Turns your life and face and features | |
I' ve come to see your honesty | |
Of ideal plans and security | |
Softly the voices are speaking to me | |
Your fault, son, that you' ve been done | |
Now your lessons have just begun |