| Song | Maybe You Heard |
| Artist | Kris Kristofferson |
| Album | To The Bone |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kristofferson | |
| Maybe you've heard, your ole buddy's gone crazy | |
| Searching for words, too deep, sweet reason and rhyme | |
| Living alone, more and more and he's prone to be lazy | |
| Turning to stone, blasted and blind. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Don't turn away there, hey, goddamn you, he was your brother | |
| Turn on your father, sister, mother, brother | |
| He was your friend. | |
| Don't you condemn him, leave it to strangers | |
| You ought to know him, give him a hand, if you can | |
| But at least for jesus christ's sake, understand him. | |
| Maybe you've heard that they say that the lady's been changing | |
| Day after day, more than her mind | |
| Learning to play, where the part has her turning to strangers | |
| Going too far, line after line. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Don't turn away there - hey - goddamn you, you used to love her | |
| Turn on your father, sister, mother, mister | |
| She was your friend. | |
| Don't you condemn her, leave it to strangers | |
| You ought to know her, give her a hand, if you can | |
| But at least for jesus christ's sake, understand her. |
| zuo ci : Kristofferson | |
| Maybe you' ve heard, your ole buddy' s gone crazy | |
| Searching for words, too deep, sweet reason and rhyme | |
| Living alone, more and more and he' s prone to be lazy | |
| Turning to stone, blasted and blind. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Don' t turn away there, hey, goddamn you, he was your brother | |
| Turn on your father, sister, mother, brother | |
| He was your friend. | |
| Don' t you condemn him, leave it to strangers | |
| You ought to know him, give him a hand, if you can | |
| But at least for jesus christ' s sake, understand him. | |
| Maybe you' ve heard that they say that the lady' s been changing | |
| Day after day, more than her mind | |
| Learning to play, where the part has her turning to strangers | |
| Going too far, line after line. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Don' t turn away there hey goddamn you, you used to love her | |
| Turn on your father, sister, mother, mister | |
| She was your friend. | |
| Don' t you condemn her, leave it to strangers | |
| You ought to know her, give her a hand, if you can | |
| But at least for jesus christ' s sake, understand her. |
| zuò cí : Kristofferson | |
| Maybe you' ve heard, your ole buddy' s gone crazy | |
| Searching for words, too deep, sweet reason and rhyme | |
| Living alone, more and more and he' s prone to be lazy | |
| Turning to stone, blasted and blind. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Don' t turn away there, hey, goddamn you, he was your brother | |
| Turn on your father, sister, mother, brother | |
| He was your friend. | |
| Don' t you condemn him, leave it to strangers | |
| You ought to know him, give him a hand, if you can | |
| But at least for jesus christ' s sake, understand him. | |
| Maybe you' ve heard that they say that the lady' s been changing | |
| Day after day, more than her mind | |
| Learning to play, where the part has her turning to strangers | |
| Going too far, line after line. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Don' t turn away there hey goddamn you, you used to love her | |
| Turn on your father, sister, mother, mister | |
| She was your friend. | |
| Don' t you condemn her, leave it to strangers | |
| You ought to know her, give her a hand, if you can | |
| But at least for jesus christ' s sake, understand her. |