Song | Travelled |
Artist | Supertramp |
Album | Indelibly Stamped |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Davies, Hodgson | |
Travelled the world a million ways, | |
Catching upon a familiar gaze | |
Everyone lives by do or die, | |
there's noone with time to laugh or cry | |
There's noone to tell us what we're living for....... | |
And though I try to be a good man, | |
I just know that I'll be losing very soon | |
And there are times and there are motions, | |
when I do believe I'm going out | |
of tune....oh.. | |
I've been around a long,long while, | |
looking for sun to make me smile | |
Still multiplty the daily bread, | |
their thinking of lives for times ahead | |
It must be a mighty funny way to feel...... | |
And though I try to be a good man, | |
I keep finding there's no where to begin | |
And so I think I'll go on singing, | |
and in time I hope that we can all join | |
in....oh..oh,oh,oh | |
Do,do,do,do,do,do | |
Do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do | |
Do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do | |
hmmm | |
La,la,la,la,la....... |
zuo ci : Davies, Hodgson | |
Travelled the world a million ways, | |
Catching upon a familiar gaze | |
Everyone lives by do or die, | |
there' s noone with time to laugh or cry | |
There' s noone to tell us what we' re living for....... | |
And though I try to be a good man, | |
I just know that I' ll be losing very soon | |
And there are times and there are motions, | |
when I do believe I' m going out | |
of tune.... oh.. | |
I' ve been around a long, long while, | |
looking for sun to make me smile | |
Still multiplty the daily bread, | |
their thinking of lives for times ahead | |
It must be a mighty funny way to feel...... | |
And though I try to be a good man, | |
I keep finding there' s no where to begin | |
And so I think I' ll go on singing, | |
and in time I hope that we can all join | |
in.... oh.. oh, oh, oh | |
Do, do, do, do, do, do | |
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do | |
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do | |
hmmm | |
La, la, la, la, la....... |
zuò cí : Davies, Hodgson | |
Travelled the world a million ways, | |
Catching upon a familiar gaze | |
Everyone lives by do or die, | |
there' s noone with time to laugh or cry | |
There' s noone to tell us what we' re living for....... | |
And though I try to be a good man, | |
I just know that I' ll be losing very soon | |
And there are times and there are motions, | |
when I do believe I' m going out | |
of tune.... oh.. | |
I' ve been around a long, long while, | |
looking for sun to make me smile | |
Still multiplty the daily bread, | |
their thinking of lives for times ahead | |
It must be a mighty funny way to feel...... | |
And though I try to be a good man, | |
I keep finding there' s no where to begin | |
And so I think I' ll go on singing, | |
and in time I hope that we can all join | |
in.... oh.. oh, oh, oh | |
Do, do, do, do, do, do | |
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do | |
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do | |
hmmm | |
La, la, la, la, la....... |