| Song | Stars |
| Artist | Janis Ian |
| Album | Stars |
| [ti:stars] | |
| [ar:janis lan] | |
| [00:13.48] | I was never one for singing |
| [00:19.55] | What I really feel |
| [00:26.15] | Except tonight I'm bringing |
| [00:31.35] | Everything I know that's real |
| [00:38.77] | Stars, they come and go |
| [00:43.64] | They come fast and slow |
| [00:47.28] | They go like the last light of the sun, all in a blaze |
| [00:51.47] | And all you see is glory |
| [01:02.43] | Hey, but it gets loney there |
| [01:06.30] | When there's no one here to share |
| [01:11.21] | We can shake it away |
| [01:16.25] | If you'll hear a story |
| [01:25.64] | People lust for fame |
| [01:28.78] | Like athletes in a game |
| [01:32.99] | We all break our collarbones |
| [01:35.31] | And come up swinging |
| [01:37.24] | Some of us are downed |
| [01:40.70] | Some of us are crowned |
| [01:43.22] | And some of are lost and never found |
| [01:46.83] | But most have seen it all |
| [01:51.49] | They live their lives |
| [01:52.97] | In sad cafes and music halls |
| [01:59.17] | They always come up singing |
| [02:06.32] | Some make it when they're young |
| [02:09.80] | Before the world has done it's dirty job |
| [02:13.47] | And later on, someone will say |
| [02:16.12] | "You've had your day, you must make way." |
| [02:24.13] | But they'll never know the pain |
| [02:28.14] | Of living with a name you never owned |
| [02:33.47] | Or the many years forgetting |
| [02:35.52] | What you know too well |
| [02:39.97] | That the ones who gave the crown |
| [02:42.42] | Have been let down |
| [02:44.86] | You try to make amends without defending |
| [02:54.20] | Perhaps pretending you never saw the eyes |
| [02:59.89] | Of grown men of twenty-five |
| [03:04.80] | Who all followed as you walked |
| [03:07.24] | And asked for autographs |
| [03:08.19] | Or kissed you on the cheek |
| [03:11.36] | And you never can believe |
| [03:13.99] | They really loved you |
| [03:17.72] | Some make it when they're old |
| [03:22.73] | Perhaps they have a soul |
| [03:25.16] | They're not afraid to bare |
| [03:30.16] | Or perhaps there's nothing there |
| [03:39.12] | Stars, they come and go |
| [03:43.27] | They come fast, they come slow |
| [03:46.30] | They go like the last light of the sun |
| [03:50.11] | All in a blaze. And all you see is glory |
| [04:00.71] | But those who've seen it all |
| [04:05.55] | Live out their lives |
| [04:06.72] | In sad cafes and music halls |
| [04:13.23] | They always have a story |
| [04:21.18] | Some women have a body |
| [04:23.32] | Men will want to see |
| [04:27.70] | So they put it on display |
| [04:29.80] | And some people play a fine guitar |
| [04:34.47] | I could listen to them play all day |
| [04:41.26] | Same ladies really move across a stage |
| [04:44.15] | And, gee, they sure can dance |
| [04:50.95] | I guess I could learn how |
| [04:55.50] | If I gave it half a chance |
| [04:59.95] | But I always feel so funny |
| [05:03.20] | When my body tries to soar |
| [05:06.75] | And I always seem to worry |
| [05:09.83] | About missing the next chord |
| [05:14.26] | So, I guess there isn't anything |
| [05:16.78] | To put out on display |
| [05:21.32] | Except the tunes |
| [05:26.29] | And whatever else I say |
| [05:30.91] | And anyway, that isn't really |
| [05:34.94] | What I meant to say |
| [05:39.99] | I just meant to tell a story |
| [05:43.79] | And I live from day to day |
| [05:48.20] | Stars, they come and go |
| [05:52.30] | They come fast, they come slow |
| [05:55.74] | They go like the last light of the sun |
| [05:59.92] | All in a blaze |
| [06:05.76] | And all you see is glory |
| [06:11.91] | But those who've seen it all |
| [06:16.51] | Live out their lives |
| [06:17.55] | In sad cafes and music halls |
| [06:19.92] | We always have a story |
| [06:24.00] | So, if you don't lose patience |
| [06:32.77] | With my fumbling around |
| [06:37.89] | I'll come up singing for you |
| [06:43.37] | Even when I'm down |
| [06:48.00] | by 梦到熬夜 |
| ti: stars | |
| ar: janis lan | |
| [00:13.48] | I was never one for singing |
| [00:19.55] | What I really feel |
| [00:26.15] | Except tonight I' m bringing |
| [00:31.35] | Everything I know that' s real |
| [00:38.77] | Stars, they come and go |
| [00:43.64] | They come fast and slow |
| [00:47.28] | They go like the last light of the sun, all in a blaze |
| [00:51.47] | And all you see is glory |
| [01:02.43] | Hey, but it gets loney there |
| [01:06.30] | When there' s no one here to share |
| [01:11.21] | We can shake it away |
| [01:16.25] | If you' ll hear a story |
| [01:25.64] | People lust for fame |
| [01:28.78] | Like athletes in a game |
| [01:32.99] | We all break our collarbones |
| [01:35.31] | And come up swinging |
| [01:37.24] | Some of us are downed |
| [01:40.70] | Some of us are crowned |
| [01:43.22] | And some of are lost and never found |
| [01:46.83] | But most have seen it all |
| [01:51.49] | They live their lives |
| [01:52.97] | In sad cafes and music halls |
| [01:59.17] | They always come up singing |
| [02:06.32] | Some make it when they' re young |
| [02:09.80] | Before the world has done it' s dirty job |
| [02:13.47] | And later on, someone will say |
| [02:16.12] | " You' ve had your day, you must make way." |
| [02:24.13] | But they' ll never know the pain |
| [02:28.14] | Of living with a name you never owned |
| [02:33.47] | Or the many years forgetting |
| [02:35.52] | What you know too well |
| [02:39.97] | That the ones who gave the crown |
| [02:42.42] | Have been let down |
| [02:44.86] | You try to make amends without defending |
| [02:54.20] | Perhaps pretending you never saw the eyes |
| [02:59.89] | Of grown men of twentyfive |
| [03:04.80] | Who all followed as you walked |
| [03:07.24] | And asked for autographs |
| [03:08.19] | Or kissed you on the cheek |
| [03:11.36] | And you never can believe |
| [03:13.99] | They really loved you |
| [03:17.72] | Some make it when they' re old |
| [03:22.73] | Perhaps they have a soul |
| [03:25.16] | They' re not afraid to bare |
| [03:30.16] | Or perhaps there' s nothing there |
| [03:39.12] | Stars, they come and go |
| [03:43.27] | They come fast, they come slow |
| [03:46.30] | They go like the last light of the sun |
| [03:50.11] | All in a blaze. And all you see is glory |
| [04:00.71] | But those who' ve seen it all |
| [04:05.55] | Live out their lives |
| [04:06.72] | In sad cafes and music halls |
| [04:13.23] | They always have a story |
| [04:21.18] | Some women have a body |
| [04:23.32] | Men will want to see |
| [04:27.70] | So they put it on display |
| [04:29.80] | And some people play a fine guitar |
| [04:34.47] | I could listen to them play all day |
| [04:41.26] | Same ladies really move across a stage |
| [04:44.15] | And, gee, they sure can dance |
| [04:50.95] | I guess I could learn how |
| [04:55.50] | If I gave it half a chance |
| [04:59.95] | But I always feel so funny |
| [05:03.20] | When my body tries to soar |
| [05:06.75] | And I always seem to worry |
| [05:09.83] | About missing the next chord |
| [05:14.26] | So, I guess there isn' t anything |
| [05:16.78] | To put out on display |
| [05:21.32] | Except the tunes |
| [05:26.29] | And whatever else I say |
| [05:30.91] | And anyway, that isn' t really |
| [05:34.94] | What I meant to say |
| [05:39.99] | I just meant to tell a story |
| [05:43.79] | And I live from day to day |
| [05:48.20] | Stars, they come and go |
| [05:52.30] | They come fast, they come slow |
| [05:55.74] | They go like the last light of the sun |
| [05:59.92] | All in a blaze |
| [06:05.76] | And all you see is glory |
| [06:11.91] | But those who' ve seen it all |
| [06:16.51] | Live out their lives |
| [06:17.55] | In sad cafes and music halls |
| [06:19.92] | We always have a story |
| [06:24.00] | So, if you don' t lose patience |
| [06:32.77] | With my fumbling around |
| [06:37.89] | I' ll come up singing for you |
| [06:43.37] | Even when I' m down |
| [06:48.00] | by mèng dào áo yè |