| Song | Summer, Highland Falls |
| Artist | Billy Joel |
| Album | Live At Shea Stadium (The Concert) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Joel | |
| They say that these are not the best of times | |
| But they're the only times I've ever known | |
| And I believe there is a time for meditation | |
| In cathedrals of our own | |
| Now I have seen that sad surrender in my lover's eyes | |
| And I can only stand apart and sympathize | |
| For we are always what our situations hand us | |
| It's either sadness or euphoria | |
| So we'll argue and we'll compromise | |
| And realize that nothing's ever changed | |
| For all our mutual experience | |
| Our separate conclusions are the same | |
| Now we are forced to recognize our inhumanity | |
| A reason coexists with our insanity | |
| And though we choose between reality and madness | |
| It's either sadness or euphoria | |
| How thoughtlessly we dissipate our energies | |
| Perhaps we don't fulfill each other's fantasies | |
| And as we stand upon the ledges of our lives | |
| With our respective similarities | |
| It's either sadness or euphoria | |
| Oh! Oh, oh! |
| zuo ci : Joel | |
| They say that these are not the best of times | |
| But they' re the only times I' ve ever known | |
| And I believe there is a time for meditation | |
| In cathedrals of our own | |
| Now I have seen that sad surrender in my lover' s eyes | |
| And I can only stand apart and sympathize | |
| For we are always what our situations hand us | |
| It' s either sadness or euphoria | |
| So we' ll argue and we' ll compromise | |
| And realize that nothing' s ever changed | |
| For all our mutual experience | |
| Our separate conclusions are the same | |
| Now we are forced to recognize our inhumanity | |
| A reason coexists with our insanity | |
| And though we choose between reality and madness | |
| It' s either sadness or euphoria | |
| How thoughtlessly we dissipate our energies | |
| Perhaps we don' t fulfill each other' s fantasies | |
| And as we stand upon the ledges of our lives | |
| With our respective similarities | |
| It' s either sadness or euphoria | |
| Oh! Oh, oh! |
| zuò cí : Joel | |
| They say that these are not the best of times | |
| But they' re the only times I' ve ever known | |
| And I believe there is a time for meditation | |
| In cathedrals of our own | |
| Now I have seen that sad surrender in my lover' s eyes | |
| And I can only stand apart and sympathize | |
| For we are always what our situations hand us | |
| It' s either sadness or euphoria | |
| So we' ll argue and we' ll compromise | |
| And realize that nothing' s ever changed | |
| For all our mutual experience | |
| Our separate conclusions are the same | |
| Now we are forced to recognize our inhumanity | |
| A reason coexists with our insanity | |
| And though we choose between reality and madness | |
| It' s either sadness or euphoria | |
| How thoughtlessly we dissipate our energies | |
| Perhaps we don' t fulfill each other' s fantasies | |
| And as we stand upon the ledges of our lives | |
| With our respective similarities | |
| It' s either sadness or euphoria | |
| Oh! Oh, oh! |