Song | Thank You For A Life |
Artist | Kris Kristofferson |
Album | This Old Road |
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We used to talk about the Rock and the Roll | |
That made it matter not to sell your soul | |
Like a banner that we held so high | |
We weren't afraid to fall | |
Steady rolling through the warning signs | |
That were hidden in between the lines | |
That kept us rocking 'til the break of day | |
Or any break at all | |
We used to take about a day and a night | |
To try to sing up all the soul in sight | |
And anyone who couldn't see the light | |
We had to leave behind | |
And the sweetest thing you ever heard | |
Was the singing of the Speckled Bird | |
And commercial was a dirty word | |
We laid it on the line | |
It was all so easy then | |
We could do no wrong | |
We'll never be the same again | |
But the show goes on | |
We used to drink about a bucket of booze | |
To try to chase away the black and blues | |
And when it came the time to pay your dues | |
You gave an IOU | |
To the devil with the dirty smile | |
Which he added to the growing pile | |
Of the promises you mean to keep | |
The day your dreams come true | |
It was all so easy then | |
We could do no wrong | |
We'll never be the same again | |
But the show goes on | |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Kristofferson |
We used to talk about the Rock and the Roll | |
That made it matter not to sell your soul | |
Like a banner that we held so high | |
We weren' t afraid to fall | |
Steady rolling through the warning signs | |
That were hidden in between the lines | |
That kept us rocking ' til the break of day | |
Or any break at all | |
We used to take about a day and a night | |
To try to sing up all the soul in sight | |
And anyone who couldn' t see the light | |
We had to leave behind | |
And the sweetest thing you ever heard | |
Was the singing of the Speckled Bird | |
And commercial was a dirty word | |
We laid it on the line | |
It was all so easy then | |
We could do no wrong | |
We' ll never be the same again | |
But the show goes on | |
We used to drink about a bucket of booze | |
To try to chase away the black and blues | |
And when it came the time to pay your dues | |
You gave an IOU | |
To the devil with the dirty smile | |
Which he added to the growing pile | |
Of the promises you mean to keep | |
The day your dreams come true | |
It was all so easy then | |
We could do no wrong | |
We' ll never be the same again | |
But the show goes on | |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Kristofferson |
We used to talk about the Rock and the Roll | |
That made it matter not to sell your soul | |
Like a banner that we held so high | |
We weren' t afraid to fall | |
Steady rolling through the warning signs | |
That were hidden in between the lines | |
That kept us rocking ' til the break of day | |
Or any break at all | |
We used to take about a day and a night | |
To try to sing up all the soul in sight | |
And anyone who couldn' t see the light | |
We had to leave behind | |
And the sweetest thing you ever heard | |
Was the singing of the Speckled Bird | |
And commercial was a dirty word | |
We laid it on the line | |
It was all so easy then | |
We could do no wrong | |
We' ll never be the same again | |
But the show goes on | |
We used to drink about a bucket of booze | |
To try to chase away the black and blues | |
And when it came the time to pay your dues | |
You gave an IOU | |
To the devil with the dirty smile | |
Which he added to the growing pile | |
Of the promises you mean to keep | |
The day your dreams come true | |
It was all so easy then | |
We could do no wrong | |
We' ll never be the same again | |
But the show goes on | |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Kristofferson |