Song | Forget About The Future |
Artist | Sting |
Album | Sacred Love (UK Version) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Sting | |
作词 : Sting | |
I know we got some history | |
We got some issues that we need to solve | |
But is it really such a mystery? | |
It's just the way that the world evolves | |
Let me ask your forgiveness baby | |
My heart is ever full of sorrow | |
We got to move into the future maybe | |
And think about a new tomorrow | |
She said you know I used to love you baby | |
But you're thinking way too fast | |
So forget about the future | |
And let's get on with the past | |
So they called a ‘nited nations summit | |
To negotiate for peace on earth | |
And it may be idealistic baby | |
But I know what peace of mind is worth | |
Everybody aired their grievances | |
And they threw away the suture | |
They opened up all the wounds of the past | |
As they failed to find their way to the future | |
They said we'd better check the weather chart | |
Before we tie our colors to this mast | |
It's just too hard thinking about the future baby | |
So let's just get on with the past | |
She said we'd better check the horoscope honey | |
Just in case this feeling wasn't meant to last | |
It's just too hard thinking about the future | |
So let's just get on with the past | |
How many times you ever hear me say | |
I'm as flawed as any other human being? | |
There simply has to be a different way | |
And a whole new way of seeing | |
Are we doomed by all our history? | |
Is our love really beyond repair? | |
It's getting close to midnight baby | |
And we ain't got time to spare | |
Just when I think I'm home and dry | |
And she's given up the fight | |
There's an unmistakable optimism | |
In romantic music and candlelight | |
There's this lingering perfume | |
The merest ghost of the past | |
She says wait a minute baby | |
You're moving way too fast | |
We'd better check the weather chart | |
Before we raise this mast | |
We'd best consult our horoscope | |
In case this feeling wasn't meant to last | |
Let's just forget about the future | |
And get on with the past |
zuo qu : Sting | |
zuo ci : Sting | |
I know we got some history | |
We got some issues that we need to solve | |
But is it really such a mystery? | |
It' s just the way that the world evolves | |
Let me ask your forgiveness baby | |
My heart is ever full of sorrow | |
We got to move into the future maybe | |
And think about a new tomorrow | |
She said you know I used to love you baby | |
But you' re thinking way too fast | |
So forget about the future | |
And let' s get on with the past | |
So they called a ' nited nations summit | |
To negotiate for peace on earth | |
And it may be idealistic baby | |
But I know what peace of mind is worth | |
Everybody aired their grievances | |
And they threw away the suture | |
They opened up all the wounds of the past | |
As they failed to find their way to the future | |
They said we' d better check the weather chart | |
Before we tie our colors to this mast | |
It' s just too hard thinking about the future baby | |
So let' s just get on with the past | |
She said we' d better check the horoscope honey | |
Just in case this feeling wasn' t meant to last | |
It' s just too hard thinking about the future | |
So let' s just get on with the past | |
How many times you ever hear me say | |
I' m as flawed as any other human being? | |
There simply has to be a different way | |
And a whole new way of seeing | |
Are we doomed by all our history? | |
Is our love really beyond repair? | |
It' s getting close to midnight baby | |
And we ain' t got time to spare | |
Just when I think I' m home and dry | |
And she' s given up the fight | |
There' s an unmistakable optimism | |
In romantic music and candlelight | |
There' s this lingering perfume | |
The merest ghost of the past | |
She says wait a minute baby | |
You' re moving way too fast | |
We' d better check the weather chart | |
Before we raise this mast | |
We' d best consult our horoscope | |
In case this feeling wasn' t meant to last | |
Let' s just forget about the future | |
And get on with the past |
zuò qǔ : Sting | |
zuò cí : Sting | |
I know we got some history | |
We got some issues that we need to solve | |
But is it really such a mystery? | |
It' s just the way that the world evolves | |
Let me ask your forgiveness baby | |
My heart is ever full of sorrow | |
We got to move into the future maybe | |
And think about a new tomorrow | |
She said you know I used to love you baby | |
But you' re thinking way too fast | |
So forget about the future | |
And let' s get on with the past | |
So they called a ' nited nations summit | |
To negotiate for peace on earth | |
And it may be idealistic baby | |
But I know what peace of mind is worth | |
Everybody aired their grievances | |
And they threw away the suture | |
They opened up all the wounds of the past | |
As they failed to find their way to the future | |
They said we' d better check the weather chart | |
Before we tie our colors to this mast | |
It' s just too hard thinking about the future baby | |
So let' s just get on with the past | |
She said we' d better check the horoscope honey | |
Just in case this feeling wasn' t meant to last | |
It' s just too hard thinking about the future | |
So let' s just get on with the past | |
How many times you ever hear me say | |
I' m as flawed as any other human being? | |
There simply has to be a different way | |
And a whole new way of seeing | |
Are we doomed by all our history? | |
Is our love really beyond repair? | |
It' s getting close to midnight baby | |
And we ain' t got time to spare | |
Just when I think I' m home and dry | |
And she' s given up the fight | |
There' s an unmistakable optimism | |
In romantic music and candlelight | |
There' s this lingering perfume | |
The merest ghost of the past | |
She says wait a minute baby | |
You' re moving way too fast | |
We' d better check the weather chart | |
Before we raise this mast | |
We' d best consult our horoscope | |
In case this feeling wasn' t meant to last | |
Let' s just forget about the future | |
And get on with the past |