| Song | A Fisherman's Tale |
| Artist | Christopher Cross |
| Album | Rendezvous |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cross, Meurer | |
| Took my troubles | |
| Down to the sea | |
| Put my ear to a seashell | |
| Inquisitively | |
| Thought i heard a heartbeat | |
| It could have been mine | |
| I guess it doesn't matter | |
| In the grand design | |
| Like a windblown sail | |
| Like a fisherman's tale | |
| There's no end to the glory | |
| Like a windblown sail | |
| Like a fisherman's tale | |
| There's no end to the story | |
| Don't let your vision | |
| Go down with the sun 'cause it might be cloudy | |
| When tomorrow comes | |
| Where the winds of a heart | |
| Meet the wiles of a mind | |
| There will be stillness | |
| At the waterline | |
| When i was young and time was free | |
| I thought the world was reaching out for me | |
| I believed i could | |
| I believed i would | |
| Live forever and ever | |
| Took my troubles | |
| Down to the sea | |
| Put my ear to a seashell | |
| Inquisitively |
| zuo ci : Cross, Meurer | |
| Took my troubles | |
| Down to the sea | |
| Put my ear to a seashell | |
| Inquisitively | |
| Thought i heard a heartbeat | |
| It could have been mine | |
| I guess it doesn' t matter | |
| In the grand design | |
| Like a windblown sail | |
| Like a fisherman' s tale | |
| There' s no end to the glory | |
| Like a windblown sail | |
| Like a fisherman' s tale | |
| There' s no end to the story | |
| Don' t let your vision | |
| Go down with the sun ' cause it might be cloudy | |
| When tomorrow comes | |
| Where the winds of a heart | |
| Meet the wiles of a mind | |
| There will be stillness | |
| At the waterline | |
| When i was young and time was free | |
| I thought the world was reaching out for me | |
| I believed i could | |
| I believed i would | |
| Live forever and ever | |
| Took my troubles | |
| Down to the sea | |
| Put my ear to a seashell | |
| Inquisitively |
| zuò cí : Cross, Meurer | |
| Took my troubles | |
| Down to the sea | |
| Put my ear to a seashell | |
| Inquisitively | |
| Thought i heard a heartbeat | |
| It could have been mine | |
| I guess it doesn' t matter | |
| In the grand design | |
| Like a windblown sail | |
| Like a fisherman' s tale | |
| There' s no end to the glory | |
| Like a windblown sail | |
| Like a fisherman' s tale | |
| There' s no end to the story | |
| Don' t let your vision | |
| Go down with the sun ' cause it might be cloudy | |
| When tomorrow comes | |
| Where the winds of a heart | |
| Meet the wiles of a mind | |
| There will be stillness | |
| At the waterline | |
| When i was young and time was free | |
| I thought the world was reaching out for me | |
| I believed i could | |
| I believed i would | |
| Live forever and ever | |
| Took my troubles | |
| Down to the sea | |
| Put my ear to a seashell | |
| Inquisitively |