| Song | Once There Was A Time |
| Artist | Ten Years After |
| Album | A Space In Time |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : LEE ALVIN+CHRYS-A-LEE MUSIC LTD | |
| 作词 : Lee | |
| Once there was a time i'd rob my mama | |
| For a good meal and a smoke | |
| Once there was a time i'd sell my brother | |
| For a dollar when i was broke | |
| But i'd never sell my guitar | |
| And my strings were always sharp | |
| 'cause if i don't have a guitar | |
| I'll be strumming on some angels harp | |
| And if i don't get to heaven | |
| And i go down there below | |
| Better be a guitar when i get there | |
| Or, i will refuse to go | |
| Once there was a time i was hungry | |
| And i'd find my food in some bin | |
| But i'd never, never sell my guitar | |
| 'cause that would, darling, that would be a sin |
| zuo qu : LEE ALVIN CHRYSALEE MUSIC LTD | |
| zuo ci : Lee | |
| Once there was a time i' d rob my mama | |
| For a good meal and a smoke | |
| Once there was a time i' d sell my brother | |
| For a dollar when i was broke | |
| But i' d never sell my guitar | |
| And my strings were always sharp | |
| ' cause if i don' t have a guitar | |
| I' ll be strumming on some angels harp | |
| And if i don' t get to heaven | |
| And i go down there below | |
| Better be a guitar when i get there | |
| Or, i will refuse to go | |
| Once there was a time i was hungry | |
| And i' d find my food in some bin | |
| But i' d never, never sell my guitar | |
| ' cause that would, darling, that would be a sin |
| zuò qǔ : LEE ALVIN CHRYSALEE MUSIC LTD | |
| zuò cí : Lee | |
| Once there was a time i' d rob my mama | |
| For a good meal and a smoke | |
| Once there was a time i' d sell my brother | |
| For a dollar when i was broke | |
| But i' d never sell my guitar | |
| And my strings were always sharp | |
| ' cause if i don' t have a guitar | |
| I' ll be strumming on some angels harp | |
| And if i don' t get to heaven | |
| And i go down there below | |
| Better be a guitar when i get there | |
| Or, i will refuse to go | |
| Once there was a time i was hungry | |
| And i' d find my food in some bin | |
| But i' d never, never sell my guitar | |
| ' cause that would, darling, that would be a sin |