作曲 : Joan Baez | |
(Words and Music by Joan Baez) | |
A myth has just been shattered | |
Upon the four winds scattered | |
Back to some storybook | |
From whence it came | |
Vicarious hearts may ache | |
And try to mend the break | |
And seek for a righteous place | |
To put the blame | |
Neither of us knew | |
What the future would bring | |
We only know that now there is | |
Some room to talk and sing | |
The baby laughs a lot | |
And that's the most important thing | |
And as soon as we can handle | |
The hurt and pain | |
There may be more | |
Than just happy memories to gain | |
So to hell with all the troubles | |
And counting up the couples | |
Who travelled this same route | |
On their way down | |
Because if we keep on growing | |
There is no way of knowing | |
When we'll meet | |
As two new people we just found | |
We just found | |
© 1972 Chandos Music (ASCAP) |
zuo qu : Joan Baez | |
Words and Music by Joan Baez | |
A myth has just been shattered | |
Upon the four winds scattered | |
Back to some storybook | |
From whence it came | |
Vicarious hearts may ache | |
And try to mend the break | |
And seek for a righteous place | |
To put the blame | |
Neither of us knew | |
What the future would bring | |
We only know that now there is | |
Some room to talk and sing | |
The baby laughs a lot | |
And that' s the most important thing | |
And as soon as we can handle | |
The hurt and pain | |
There may be more | |
Than just happy memories to gain | |
So to hell with all the troubles | |
And counting up the couples | |
Who travelled this same route | |
On their way down | |
Because if we keep on growing | |
There is no way of knowing | |
When we' ll meet | |
As two new people we just found | |
We just found | |
1972 Chandos Music ASCAP |
zuò qǔ : Joan Baez | |
Words and Music by Joan Baez | |
A myth has just been shattered | |
Upon the four winds scattered | |
Back to some storybook | |
From whence it came | |
Vicarious hearts may ache | |
And try to mend the break | |
And seek for a righteous place | |
To put the blame | |
Neither of us knew | |
What the future would bring | |
We only know that now there is | |
Some room to talk and sing | |
The baby laughs a lot | |
And that' s the most important thing | |
And as soon as we can handle | |
The hurt and pain | |
There may be more | |
Than just happy memories to gain | |
So to hell with all the troubles | |
And counting up the couples | |
Who travelled this same route | |
On their way down | |
Because if we keep on growing | |
There is no way of knowing | |
When we' ll meet | |
As two new people we just found | |
We just found | |
1972 Chandos Music ASCAP |