| Song | The Living Years |
| Artist | Mike&the Mechanics |
| Album | Atlantic Records: The Time Capsule |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Mike Rutherford/B.A. Robertson |
| [00:29.70] | Every generation |
| [00:34.53] | Blames the one before |
| [00:39.36] | And all of their frustrations |
| [00:44.01] | Come beating on your door |
| [00:49.14] | I know that i'm a prisoner |
| [00:50.85] | To all my father held so dear |
| [00:54.03] | I know that i'm a hostage |
| [00:56.49] | To all his hopes and fears |
| [00:58.59] | I just wish i could have told him in the living years |
| [01:08.88] | Crumpled bits of paper |
| [01:13.38] | Filled with imperfect thought |
| [01:18.63] | Stilted conversations |
| [01:23.01] | I'm afraid that's all we've got |
| [01:28.47] | You say you just don't see it |
| [01:30.72] | He says it's perfect sense |
| [01:33.12] | You just can't get agreement |
| [01:35.73] | In this present tense |
| [01:37.68] | We all talk a different language |
| [01:40.77] | Talking in defence |
| [01:46.74] | Say it loud, say it clear |
| [01:59.88] | You can listen as well as you hear |
| [02:09.33] | It's too late when we die |
| [02:15.12] | To admit we don't see eye to eye |
| [02:26.58] | So we open up a quarrel |
| [02:31.47] | Between the present and the past |
| [02:36.12] | We only sacrifice the future |
| [02:41.91] | It's the bitterness that lasts |
| [02:46.68] | So don't yield to the fortunes |
| [02:49.20] | You sometimes see as fate |
| [02:51.36] | It may have a new perspective |
| [02:54.30] | On a different day |
| [02:56.31] | And if you don't give up, and don't give in |
| [02:58.41] | You may just be o.k. |
| [02:58.89] | Say it loud, say it clear |
| [03:24.57] | You can listen as well as you hear |
| [03:25.23] | It's too late when we die |
| [03:33.33] | To admit we don't see eye to eye |
| [03:45.66] | I wasn't there that morning |
| [03:50.01] | When my father passed away |
| [03:55.50] | I didn't get to tell him |
| [03:59.94] | All the things i had to say |
| [04:05.43] | I think i caught his spirit |
| [04:07.77] | Later that same year |
| [04:10.17] | I'm sure i heard his echo |
| [04:12.15] | In my baby's new born tears |
| [04:14.73] | I just wish i could have told him in the living years |
| [04:24.45] | Say it loud, say it clear |
| [04:35.28] | You can listen as well as you hear |
| [04:46.20] | It's too late when we die |
| [04:51.69] | To admit we don't see eye to eye |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Mike Rutherford B. A. Robertson |
| [00:29.70] | Every generation |
| [00:34.53] | Blames the one before |
| [00:39.36] | And all of their frustrations |
| [00:44.01] | Come beating on your door |
| [00:49.14] | I know that i' m a prisoner |
| [00:50.85] | To all my father held so dear |
| [00:54.03] | I know that i' m a hostage |
| [00:56.49] | To all his hopes and fears |
| [00:58.59] | I just wish i could have told him in the living years |
| [01:08.88] | Crumpled bits of paper |
| [01:13.38] | Filled with imperfect thought |
| [01:18.63] | Stilted conversations |
| [01:23.01] | I' m afraid that' s all we' ve got |
| [01:28.47] | You say you just don' t see it |
| [01:30.72] | He says it' s perfect sense |
| [01:33.12] | You just can' t get agreement |
| [01:35.73] | In this present tense |
| [01:37.68] | We all talk a different language |
| [01:40.77] | Talking in defence |
| [01:46.74] | Say it loud, say it clear |
| [01:59.88] | You can listen as well as you hear |
| [02:09.33] | It' s too late when we die |
| [02:15.12] | To admit we don' t see eye to eye |
| [02:26.58] | So we open up a quarrel |
| [02:31.47] | Between the present and the past |
| [02:36.12] | We only sacrifice the future |
| [02:41.91] | It' s the bitterness that lasts |
| [02:46.68] | So don' t yield to the fortunes |
| [02:49.20] | You sometimes see as fate |
| [02:51.36] | It may have a new perspective |
| [02:54.30] | On a different day |
| [02:56.31] | And if you don' t give up, and don' t give in |
| [02:58.41] | You may just be o. k. |
| [02:58.89] | Say it loud, say it clear |
| [03:24.57] | You can listen as well as you hear |
| [03:25.23] | It' s too late when we die |
| [03:33.33] | To admit we don' t see eye to eye |
| [03:45.66] | I wasn' t there that morning |
| [03:50.01] | When my father passed away |
| [03:55.50] | I didn' t get to tell him |
| [03:59.94] | All the things i had to say |
| [04:05.43] | I think i caught his spirit |
| [04:07.77] | Later that same year |
| [04:10.17] | I' m sure i heard his echo |
| [04:12.15] | In my baby' s new born tears |
| [04:14.73] | I just wish i could have told him in the living years |
| [04:24.45] | Say it loud, say it clear |
| [04:35.28] | You can listen as well as you hear |
| [04:46.20] | It' s too late when we die |
| [04:51.69] | To admit we don' t see eye to eye |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Mike Rutherford B. A. Robertson |
| [00:29.70] | Every generation |
| [00:34.53] | Blames the one before |
| [00:39.36] | And all of their frustrations |
| [00:44.01] | Come beating on your door |
| [00:49.14] | I know that i' m a prisoner |
| [00:50.85] | To all my father held so dear |
| [00:54.03] | I know that i' m a hostage |
| [00:56.49] | To all his hopes and fears |
| [00:58.59] | I just wish i could have told him in the living years |
| [01:08.88] | Crumpled bits of paper |
| [01:13.38] | Filled with imperfect thought |
| [01:18.63] | Stilted conversations |
| [01:23.01] | I' m afraid that' s all we' ve got |
| [01:28.47] | You say you just don' t see it |
| [01:30.72] | He says it' s perfect sense |
| [01:33.12] | You just can' t get agreement |
| [01:35.73] | In this present tense |
| [01:37.68] | We all talk a different language |
| [01:40.77] | Talking in defence |
| [01:46.74] | Say it loud, say it clear |
| [01:59.88] | You can listen as well as you hear |
| [02:09.33] | It' s too late when we die |
| [02:15.12] | To admit we don' t see eye to eye |
| [02:26.58] | So we open up a quarrel |
| [02:31.47] | Between the present and the past |
| [02:36.12] | We only sacrifice the future |
| [02:41.91] | It' s the bitterness that lasts |
| [02:46.68] | So don' t yield to the fortunes |
| [02:49.20] | You sometimes see as fate |
| [02:51.36] | It may have a new perspective |
| [02:54.30] | On a different day |
| [02:56.31] | And if you don' t give up, and don' t give in |
| [02:58.41] | You may just be o. k. |
| [02:58.89] | Say it loud, say it clear |
| [03:24.57] | You can listen as well as you hear |
| [03:25.23] | It' s too late when we die |
| [03:33.33] | To admit we don' t see eye to eye |
| [03:45.66] | I wasn' t there that morning |
| [03:50.01] | When my father passed away |
| [03:55.50] | I didn' t get to tell him |
| [03:59.94] | All the things i had to say |
| [04:05.43] | I think i caught his spirit |
| [04:07.77] | Later that same year |
| [04:10.17] | I' m sure i heard his echo |
| [04:12.15] | In my baby' s new born tears |
| [04:14.73] | I just wish i could have told him in the living years |
| [04:24.45] | Say it loud, say it clear |
| [04:35.28] | You can listen as well as you hear |
| [04:46.20] | It' s too late when we die |
| [04:51.69] | To admit we don' t see eye to eye |