| Song | Song Before I Leave |
| Artist | Tom Cochrane |
| Album | Ragged Ass Road |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cochrane | |
| Just a song before I leave | |
| A few words to believe in | |
| A touch we'll both remember in time | |
| Like a warm fire in December | |
| They'll remind us who is real | |
| And who is just passing by | |
| A small taste of what once was | |
| The sweet smell of some bright springtime | |
| CHORUS | |
| And i'll remember | |
| Sunflowers on your breast | |
| And i'll remember | |
| That halston that you'd wear the best | |
| And i'll remember your fatal touch | |
| And when it all becomes too much | |
| I'll pretend I don't care... | |
| I don't care...I don't care...anymore | |
| Did he come to comfort you? | |
| When you were feeling down | |
| And was he there to listen | |
| I listened but then I drowned in it | |
| Behind your silent seal | |
| Were nothing gets revealed | |
| And maybe your eyes can't fake | |
| What your heart no longer feels | |
| And I'll remember | |
| Sunflowers on your breast | |
| And I'll remember | |
| That halston that you'd wear the best | |
| And I'll remember your fatal touch | |
| When it all becomes too much | |
| I'll pretend I don't care... | |
| I don't care...I don't care... | |
| Maybe sometimes over distant lines | |
| When the words ring true to you | |
| Then you might see | |
| Ooooh maybe then sometimes | |
| When you know it's safe and clear | |
| Then you can think of me out here | |
| And remember the good times that we had | |
| CHORUS | |
| Just a song before I leave | |
| A few words to believe in | |
| A touch we'll both remember in time | |
| Like a warm fire in December |
| zuo ci : Cochrane | |
| Just a song before I leave | |
| A few words to believe in | |
| A touch we' ll both remember in time | |
| Like a warm fire in December | |
| They' ll remind us who is real | |
| And who is just passing by | |
| A small taste of what once was | |
| The sweet smell of some bright springtime | |
| CHORUS | |
| And i' ll remember | |
| Sunflowers on your breast | |
| And i' ll remember | |
| That halston that you' d wear the best | |
| And i' ll remember your fatal touch | |
| And when it all becomes too much | |
| I' ll pretend I don' t care... | |
| I don' t care... I don' t care... anymore | |
| Did he come to comfort you? | |
| When you were feeling down | |
| And was he there to listen | |
| I listened but then I drowned in it | |
| Behind your silent seal | |
| Were nothing gets revealed | |
| And maybe your eyes can' t fake | |
| What your heart no longer feels | |
| And I' ll remember | |
| Sunflowers on your breast | |
| And I' ll remember | |
| That halston that you' d wear the best | |
| And I' ll remember your fatal touch | |
| When it all becomes too much | |
| I' ll pretend I don' t care... | |
| I don' t care... I don' t care... | |
| Maybe sometimes over distant lines | |
| When the words ring true to you | |
| Then you might see | |
| Ooooh maybe then sometimes | |
| When you know it' s safe and clear | |
| Then you can think of me out here | |
| And remember the good times that we had | |
| CHORUS | |
| Just a song before I leave | |
| A few words to believe in | |
| A touch we' ll both remember in time | |
| Like a warm fire in December |
| zuò cí : Cochrane | |
| Just a song before I leave | |
| A few words to believe in | |
| A touch we' ll both remember in time | |
| Like a warm fire in December | |
| They' ll remind us who is real | |
| And who is just passing by | |
| A small taste of what once was | |
| The sweet smell of some bright springtime | |
| CHORUS | |
| And i' ll remember | |
| Sunflowers on your breast | |
| And i' ll remember | |
| That halston that you' d wear the best | |
| And i' ll remember your fatal touch | |
| And when it all becomes too much | |
| I' ll pretend I don' t care... | |
| I don' t care... I don' t care... anymore | |
| Did he come to comfort you? | |
| When you were feeling down | |
| And was he there to listen | |
| I listened but then I drowned in it | |
| Behind your silent seal | |
| Were nothing gets revealed | |
| And maybe your eyes can' t fake | |
| What your heart no longer feels | |
| And I' ll remember | |
| Sunflowers on your breast | |
| And I' ll remember | |
| That halston that you' d wear the best | |
| And I' ll remember your fatal touch | |
| When it all becomes too much | |
| I' ll pretend I don' t care... | |
| I don' t care... I don' t care... | |
| Maybe sometimes over distant lines | |
| When the words ring true to you | |
| Then you might see | |
| Ooooh maybe then sometimes | |
| When you know it' s safe and clear | |
| Then you can think of me out here | |
| And remember the good times that we had | |
| CHORUS | |
| Just a song before I leave | |
| A few words to believe in | |
| A touch we' ll both remember in time | |
| Like a warm fire in December |