| 作词 : Johnson | |
| I followed that bead of sweat, | |
| To the small of your back, | |
| From the nape of your neck, | |
| Lightin' it up, with every drag upon my cigarette. | |
| It can run, but it can't hide-- | |
| Like the unspoken feelings on your mind. | |
| I'm too tense to be tender, | |
| Your too weak to be true. | |
| You try to make it easier upon yourself, | |
| By makin' it hard on you! | |
| But it's the lies in your eyes | |
| That make me wanna cry-- | |
| It's just sometimes i get so lonesome | |
| ,i could die. | |
| I'm just another western guy, | |
| With desires that i can't satisfy | |
| So all the love i gave to you | |
| Means nothing at all. | |
| Dear god, god, god, this slow train to dawn. | |
| So are you lying when you say you love me. | |
| I'm lying when i say i don't-- | |
| We've opened our hearts to let each other look in, | |
| To have and to hold, | |
| But it's the words that remain unsaid, | |
| That are the words i wanna hear you speak, | |
| I bet the birds start singing, & the sun comes up, | |
| Before we fall asleep-- | |
| Oh the tears in your eyes, just make me wanna cry, | |
| It's just sometimes i get so lonesome--i could die!! |
| zuo ci : Johnson | |
| I followed that bead of sweat, | |
| To the small of your back, | |
| From the nape of your neck, | |
| Lightin' it up, with every drag upon my cigarette. | |
| It can run, but it can' t hide | |
| Like the unspoken feelings on your mind. | |
| I' m too tense to be tender, | |
| Your too weak to be true. | |
| You try to make it easier upon yourself, | |
| By makin' it hard on you! | |
| But it' s the lies in your eyes | |
| That make me wanna cry | |
| It' s just sometimes i get so lonesome | |
| , i could die. | |
| I' m just another western guy, | |
| With desires that i can' t satisfy | |
| So all the love i gave to you | |
| Means nothing at all. | |
| Dear god, god, god, this slow train to dawn. | |
| So are you lying when you say you love me. | |
| I' m lying when i say i don' t | |
| We' ve opened our hearts to let each other look in, | |
| To have and to hold, | |
| But it' s the words that remain unsaid, | |
| That are the words i wanna hear you speak, | |
| I bet the birds start singing, the sun comes up, | |
| Before we fall asleep | |
| Oh the tears in your eyes, just make me wanna cry, | |
| It' s just sometimes i get so lonesomei could die!! |
| zuò cí : Johnson | |
| I followed that bead of sweat, | |
| To the small of your back, | |
| From the nape of your neck, | |
| Lightin' it up, with every drag upon my cigarette. | |
| It can run, but it can' t hide | |
| Like the unspoken feelings on your mind. | |
| I' m too tense to be tender, | |
| Your too weak to be true. | |
| You try to make it easier upon yourself, | |
| By makin' it hard on you! | |
| But it' s the lies in your eyes | |
| That make me wanna cry | |
| It' s just sometimes i get so lonesome | |
| , i could die. | |
| I' m just another western guy, | |
| With desires that i can' t satisfy | |
| So all the love i gave to you | |
| Means nothing at all. | |
| Dear god, god, god, this slow train to dawn. | |
| So are you lying when you say you love me. | |
| I' m lying when i say i don' t | |
| We' ve opened our hearts to let each other look in, | |
| To have and to hold, | |
| But it' s the words that remain unsaid, | |
| That are the words i wanna hear you speak, | |
| I bet the birds start singing, the sun comes up, | |
| Before we fall asleep | |
| Oh the tears in your eyes, just make me wanna cry, | |
| It' s just sometimes i get so lonesomei could die!! |