Song | We Can Be Strong |
Artist | Willy Mason |
Album | If The Ocean Gets Rough |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mason | |
(Feat. KT Tunstall) | |
signed myself out today | |
sent a letter far away | |
said baby i'll be good someday | |
gonna try again tomorrow | |
try again tomorrow | |
i couldn't take that sterile place | |
in those rooms i lost my face | |
and in the end they couldn't sell me grace | |
and they can't sell me tomorrow | |
can't sell me tomorrow | |
we can be strong;... | |
now i'm back on mamma's couch | |
plenty of time to think about | |
all of the kids that went the college route | |
chasing their tomorrows | |
chasing their tomorrows | |
one by one my friends dropped out | |
now i've got brothers to share my doubts | |
on what this business is all really about | |
waiting on tomorrow | |
waiting on tomorrow | |
we can be strong... | |
signed myself out today | |
sent a letter far away | |
said baby come home today | |
i'm here and its tomorrow | |
i'm home and its tomorrow | |
we can be strong... |
zuo qu : Mason | |
Feat. KT Tunstall | |
signed myself out today | |
sent a letter far away | |
said baby i' ll be good someday | |
gonna try again tomorrow | |
try again tomorrow | |
i couldn' t take that sterile place | |
in those rooms i lost my face | |
and in the end they couldn' t sell me grace | |
and they can' t sell me tomorrow | |
can' t sell me tomorrow | |
we can be strong... | |
now i' m back on mamma' s couch | |
plenty of time to think about | |
all of the kids that went the college route | |
chasing their tomorrows | |
chasing their tomorrows | |
one by one my friends dropped out | |
now i' ve got brothers to share my doubts | |
on what this business is all really about | |
waiting on tomorrow | |
waiting on tomorrow | |
we can be strong... | |
signed myself out today | |
sent a letter far away | |
said baby come home today | |
i' m here and its tomorrow | |
i' m home and its tomorrow | |
we can be strong... |
zuò qǔ : Mason | |
Feat. KT Tunstall | |
signed myself out today | |
sent a letter far away | |
said baby i' ll be good someday | |
gonna try again tomorrow | |
try again tomorrow | |
i couldn' t take that sterile place | |
in those rooms i lost my face | |
and in the end they couldn' t sell me grace | |
and they can' t sell me tomorrow | |
can' t sell me tomorrow | |
we can be strong... | |
now i' m back on mamma' s couch | |
plenty of time to think about | |
all of the kids that went the college route | |
chasing their tomorrows | |
chasing their tomorrows | |
one by one my friends dropped out | |
now i' ve got brothers to share my doubts | |
on what this business is all really about | |
waiting on tomorrow | |
waiting on tomorrow | |
we can be strong... | |
signed myself out today | |
sent a letter far away | |
said baby come home today | |
i' m here and its tomorrow | |
i' m home and its tomorrow | |
we can be strong... |