Song | New World Man |
Artist | Rush |
Album | Rush in Rio [live] |
作曲 : Geddy Lee/Alex Lifeson | |
作词 : Neil Peart | |
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson | |
He's a rebel and a runner | |
He's a signal turning green | |
He's a restless young romantic | |
Wants to run the big machine | |
He's got a problem with his poisons | |
But you know he'll find a cure | |
He's cleaning up his systems | |
To keep his nature pure | |
Learning to match the beat of the old world man | |
Learning to catch the heat of the third world man | |
He's got to make his own mistakes | |
And learn to mend the mess he makes | |
He's old enough to know what's right | |
But young enough not to choose it | |
He's noble enough to win the world | |
But weak enough to lose it --- | |
He's a new world man... | |
He's a radio receiver | |
Tuned to factories and farms | |
He's a writer and arranger | |
And a young boy bearing arms | |
He's got a problem with his power | |
With weapons on patrol | |
He's got to walk a fine line | |
And keep his self-control | |
Trying to save the day for the old world man | |
Trying to pave the way for the third world man | |
He's not concerned with yesterday | |
He knows constant change is here today | |
He's noble enough to know what's right | |
But weak enough not to choose it | |
He's wise enough to win the world | |
But fool enough to lose it --- | |
He's a new world man... |
zuò qǔ : Geddy Lee Alex Lifeson | |
zuò cí : Neil Peart | |
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson | |
He' s a rebel and a runner | |
He' s a signal turning green | |
He' s a restless young romantic | |
Wants to run the big machine | |
He' s got a problem with his poisons | |
But you know he' ll find a cure | |
He' s cleaning up his systems | |
To keep his nature pure | |
Learning to match the beat of the old world man | |
Learning to catch the heat of the third world man | |
He' s got to make his own mistakes | |
And learn to mend the mess he makes | |
He' s old enough to know what' s right | |
But young enough not to choose it | |
He' s noble enough to win the world | |
But weak enough to lose it | |
He' s a new world man... | |
He' s a radio receiver | |
Tuned to factories and farms | |
He' s a writer and arranger | |
And a young boy bearing arms | |
He' s got a problem with his power | |
With weapons on patrol | |
He' s got to walk a fine line | |
And keep his selfcontrol | |
Trying to save the day for the old world man | |
Trying to pave the way for the third world man | |
He' s not concerned with yesterday | |
He knows constant change is here today | |
He' s noble enough to know what' s right | |
But weak enough not to choose it | |
He' s wise enough to win the world | |
But fool enough to lose it | |
He' s a new world man... |