| 作词 : Lind | |
| Look down the ragged road behind us | |
| The strangers that we used to be are lost along the way | |
| Let's look for something to remind us | |
| Of lovers painting dreams across the skies of yesterday | |
| How could we come so far | |
| From what we really are | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again | |
| Some nights I lie awake and wonder | |
| Longing to embrace the girl who used to have your name | |
| Warm lips that tasted like the summer | |
| Have melted and dissolved into the vacuum that remains | |
| We're on a brand new ground | |
| Every direction's down | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again | |
| Where are the valleys we expected | |
| When promises on silver wings were leading into time | |
| So few mistakes can be corrected | |
| Looking back at all your brave beginnings going blind | |
| What has become of me | |
| My eyes refuse to see | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again | |
| We can't put it back together | |
| But how can I return to what I was before we met | |
| Lost in the mountains we've come over | |
| The setting sun is giving up a dying silhouette | |
| Something along the line | |
| Has rearranged my mind | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again |
| zuo ci : Lind | |
| Look down the ragged road behind us | |
| The strangers that we used to be are lost along the way | |
| Let' s look for something to remind us | |
| Of lovers painting dreams across the skies of yesterday | |
| How could we come so far | |
| From what we really are | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again | |
| Some nights I lie awake and wonder | |
| Longing to embrace the girl who used to have your name | |
| Warm lips that tasted like the summer | |
| Have melted and dissolved into the vacuum that remains | |
| We' re on a brand new ground | |
| Every direction' s down | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again | |
| Where are the valleys we expected | |
| When promises on silver wings were leading into time | |
| So few mistakes can be corrected | |
| Looking back at all your brave beginnings going blind | |
| What has become of me | |
| My eyes refuse to see | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again | |
| We can' t put it back together | |
| But how can I return to what I was before we met | |
| Lost in the mountains we' ve come over | |
| The setting sun is giving up a dying silhouette | |
| Something along the line | |
| Has rearranged my mind | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again |
| zuò cí : Lind | |
| Look down the ragged road behind us | |
| The strangers that we used to be are lost along the way | |
| Let' s look for something to remind us | |
| Of lovers painting dreams across the skies of yesterday | |
| How could we come so far | |
| From what we really are | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again | |
| Some nights I lie awake and wonder | |
| Longing to embrace the girl who used to have your name | |
| Warm lips that tasted like the summer | |
| Have melted and dissolved into the vacuum that remains | |
| We' re on a brand new ground | |
| Every direction' s down | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again | |
| Where are the valleys we expected | |
| When promises on silver wings were leading into time | |
| So few mistakes can be corrected | |
| Looking back at all your brave beginnings going blind | |
| What has become of me | |
| My eyes refuse to see | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again | |
| We can' t put it back together | |
| But how can I return to what I was before we met | |
| Lost in the mountains we' ve come over | |
| The setting sun is giving up a dying silhouette | |
| Something along the line | |
| Has rearranged my mind | |
| Oh, babe, take my hand, lead me back where the road began | |
| Oh, babe, take me home, bring me back to myself again |