| Song | Like A Soldier |
| Artist | Johnny Cash |
| Album | American Recordings |
| 作词 : Cash | |
| With the twilight colors falling and the evening laying shadows | |
| Hidden memories come stealing from my mind | |
| As I feel my own heart beating out | |
| The simple joy of living | |
| I wonder how | |
| I ever was that kind | |
| But the wild road | |
| I was rambling was always out there calling | |
| You said a hundred times | |
| I should have died | |
| Then you came down and touched me and lifted me up with you | |
| So, I believe it was a road | |
| I was meant to ride | |
| I'm like a soldier getting over the war | |
| Like a young man getting over his crazy days | |
| Like a bandit getting over his lawless ways | |
| I don't have to do that anymore, | |
| I'm like a soldier getting over the war | |
| Nights and days that | |
| I'd remembered and pain it's been forgotten | |
| And other things | |
| I choose not to recall | |
| There are faces that come to me that | |
| I thought were long forgotten | |
| Faces that | |
| I wish would not come back at all | |
| But in my dreams parade of lovers from the other times and places | |
| There's not one that matters now, no matter who | |
| I'm just thankful for the journey and that | |
| I survived the battles | |
| And that my reward for victory is you | |
| I'm like a soldier getting over the war | |
| Like a young man getting over his crazy days | |
| Like a bandit getting over his lawless ways | |
| I don't have to do that anymore, | |
| I'm like a soldier getting over the war |
| zuò cí : Cash | |
| With the twilight colors falling and the evening laying shadows | |
| Hidden memories come stealing from my mind | |
| As I feel my own heart beating out | |
| The simple joy of living | |
| I wonder how | |
| I ever was that kind | |
| But the wild road | |
| I was rambling was always out there calling | |
| You said a hundred times | |
| I should have died | |
| Then you came down and touched me and lifted me up with you | |
| So, I believe it was a road | |
| I was meant to ride | |
| I' m like a soldier getting over the war | |
| Like a young man getting over his crazy days | |
| Like a bandit getting over his lawless ways | |
| I don' t have to do that anymore, | |
| I' m like a soldier getting over the war | |
| Nights and days that | |
| I' d remembered and pain it' s been forgotten | |
| And other things | |
| I choose not to recall | |
| There are faces that come to me that | |
| I thought were long forgotten | |
| Faces that | |
| I wish would not come back at all | |
| But in my dreams parade of lovers from the other times and places | |
| There' s not one that matters now, no matter who | |
| I' m just thankful for the journey and that | |
| I survived the battles | |
| And that my reward for victory is you | |
| I' m like a soldier getting over the war | |
| Like a young man getting over his crazy days | |
| Like a bandit getting over his lawless ways | |
| I don' t have to do that anymore, | |
| I' m like a soldier getting over the war |