Song | When There's No One Around |
Artist | Garth Brooks |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Sam Bush |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Mike Chapman |
Artist | Chris Leuzinger |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Steve Wariner |
Artist | Bobby Wood |
Album | Sevens |
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作词 : OBrien, Scott | |
This is a song that nobody knows | |
I couldn't begin to describe how it goes | |
But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
It's a song that I sing when there's no one around | |
This is the man that nobody sees | |
He wears my old clothes and he looks just like me | |
Just one of the boys who gets lost in the crowd | |
He's the man that I am when there's no one around | |
It's four in the morning | |
I'm lyin' in bed | |
A tape of my failures | |
Playin' inside my head | |
It's heartache and hard knocks | |
And things I don't know | |
I listen and I wonder | |
Where will it go | |
This is a glimpse of a child that's within | |
He's so immature but he's still my best friend | |
If he could learn how to fly he'd never touch down | |
He's the kid that I am when there's no one around | |
This is the dance I do every day | |
I let my feet go and get carried away | |
I let my soul lead and follow the sound | |
It's the dance that I do when there's no one around | |
It's four in the morning | |
I'm lyin' in bed | |
A tape of my failures | |
Playin' inside my head | |
It's heartache and hard knocks | |
And things I don't know | |
I listen and I wonder | |
Where will it go | |
This is a song that nobody knows | |
I still can't begin to describe how it goes | |
But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
It's a song that I sign when there's no one around | |
It's a song that I sign when there's no one around |
zuo ci : OBrien, Scott | |
This is a song that nobody knows | |
I couldn' t begin to describe how it goes | |
But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
It' s a song that I sing when there' s no one around | |
This is the man that nobody sees | |
He wears my old clothes and he looks just like me | |
Just one of the boys who gets lost in the crowd | |
He' s the man that I am when there' s no one around | |
It' s four in the morning | |
I' m lyin' in bed | |
A tape of my failures | |
Playin' inside my head | |
It' s heartache and hard knocks | |
And things I don' t know | |
I listen and I wonder | |
Where will it go | |
This is a glimpse of a child that' s within | |
He' s so immature but he' s still my best friend | |
If he could learn how to fly he' d never touch down | |
He' s the kid that I am when there' s no one around | |
This is the dance I do every day | |
I let my feet go and get carried away | |
I let my soul lead and follow the sound | |
It' s the dance that I do when there' s no one around | |
It' s four in the morning | |
I' m lyin' in bed | |
A tape of my failures | |
Playin' inside my head | |
It' s heartache and hard knocks | |
And things I don' t know | |
I listen and I wonder | |
Where will it go | |
This is a song that nobody knows | |
I still can' t begin to describe how it goes | |
But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
It' s a song that I sign when there' s no one around | |
It' s a song that I sign when there' s no one around |
zuò cí : OBrien, Scott | |
This is a song that nobody knows | |
I couldn' t begin to describe how it goes | |
But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
It' s a song that I sing when there' s no one around | |
This is the man that nobody sees | |
He wears my old clothes and he looks just like me | |
Just one of the boys who gets lost in the crowd | |
He' s the man that I am when there' s no one around | |
It' s four in the morning | |
I' m lyin' in bed | |
A tape of my failures | |
Playin' inside my head | |
It' s heartache and hard knocks | |
And things I don' t know | |
I listen and I wonder | |
Where will it go | |
This is a glimpse of a child that' s within | |
He' s so immature but he' s still my best friend | |
If he could learn how to fly he' d never touch down | |
He' s the kid that I am when there' s no one around | |
This is the dance I do every day | |
I let my feet go and get carried away | |
I let my soul lead and follow the sound | |
It' s the dance that I do when there' s no one around | |
It' s four in the morning | |
I' m lyin' in bed | |
A tape of my failures | |
Playin' inside my head | |
It' s heartache and hard knocks | |
And things I don' t know | |
I listen and I wonder | |
Where will it go | |
This is a song that nobody knows | |
I still can' t begin to describe how it goes | |
But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
It' s a song that I sign when there' s no one around | |
It' s a song that I sign when there' s no one around |