Song | September 24, 1999 |
Artist | Xavier Rudd |
Album | Food In The Belly |
作曲 : Rudd | |
A relaxed state of worry. | |
Predicted fate seems constructed. | |
And by the car tremors were lightly shaded | |
While the radiator's overheating. | |
So then when I remove the cap, | |
Do I speak, where do I stand? | |
For now our judge my fear just serve as tension | |
For hers is so far from home. | |
Germinating seed from the positive | |
Germinating deep inside my heart. | |
And it will gnaw through the negatives | |
As it grows on | |
Cause I won't fall away from this. | |
Nothing you say will make me twist. | |
I won't fall away from this. | |
Nothing you say will make me twist. | |
Black clouds seem thick | |
When they cover all your stars. | |
There'll be days when you will sit. | |
You'll let them swallow your spark. | |
But the fear is in the wind | |
Without choice in the dark. | |
And then again there's ice cream | |
And so much hype, and so much talk. | |
With human beings comes so much hate and violence | |
But you can always seek love and support. | |
And I keep hoping, frustrated, | |
For my gift to be served. | |
And my foolish insecurity | |
Ignores the guidance from those clear and in touch. | |
Look there's belief from the feeders | |
And true belief from some who love. | |
And now it's growing inside the one sent to me | |
By her heart. | |
Cause I won't fall away from this. | |
Nothing you say will make me twist. | |
And I won't fall away from this. | |
Nothing you say will make me twist. | |
So I'll take the test presented | |
And I will force it back inside its home. | |
Cause my heart will win | |
Always |
zuò qǔ : Rudd | |
A relaxed state of worry. | |
Predicted fate seems constructed. | |
And by the car tremors were lightly shaded | |
While the radiator' s overheating. | |
So then when I remove the cap, | |
Do I speak, where do I stand? | |
For now our judge my fear just serve as tension | |
For hers is so far from home. | |
Germinating seed from the positive | |
Germinating deep inside my heart. | |
And it will gnaw through the negatives | |
As it grows on | |
Cause I won' t fall away from this. | |
Nothing you say will make me twist. | |
I won' t fall away from this. | |
Nothing you say will make me twist. | |
Black clouds seem thick | |
When they cover all your stars. | |
There' ll be days when you will sit. | |
You' ll let them swallow your spark. | |
But the fear is in the wind | |
Without choice in the dark. | |
And then again there' s ice cream | |
And so much hype, and so much talk. | |
With human beings comes so much hate and violence | |
But you can always seek love and support. | |
And I keep hoping, frustrated, | |
For my gift to be served. | |
And my foolish insecurity | |
Ignores the guidance from those clear and in touch. | |
Look there' s belief from the feeders | |
And true belief from some who love. | |
And now it' s growing inside the one sent to me | |
By her heart. | |
Cause I won' t fall away from this. | |
Nothing you say will make me twist. | |
And I won' t fall away from this. | |
Nothing you say will make me twist. | |
So I' ll take the test presented | |
And I will force it back inside its home. | |
Cause my heart will win | |
Always |