| Song | Time Stand Still |
| Artist | Rush |
| Album | Chronicles |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Geddy Lee/Alex Lifeson | |
| 作词 : Neil Peart | |
| I turn my back to the wind | |
| To catch my breath | |
| Before I start off again | |
| Driven on | |
| without a moment to spend | |
| To pass an evening | |
| with a drink and a friend | |
| I let my skin get too thin | |
| I'd like to pause | |
| No matter what I pretend | |
| Like some pilgrim | |
| Who learns to transcend | |
| Learns to live | |
| As if each step was the end | |
| Time stand still | |
| I'm not looking back | |
| But I want to look around me now | |
| See more of the people | |
| And the places that surround me now | |
| Freeze this moment | |
| A little bit longer | |
| Make each sensation | |
| A little bit stronger | |
| Experience slips away | |
| I turn my face to the sun | |
| Close my eyes | |
| Let my defences down | |
| All those wounds | |
| That I can't get unwound | |
| I let my past go too fast | |
| No time to pause | |
| If I could slow it all down | |
| Like some captain | |
| Whose ship runs aground | |
| I can wait until the tide | |
| Comes around | |
| Make each impression | |
| A little bit stronger | |
| Freeze this motion | |
| A little bit longer | |
| The innocence slips away | |
| Summer's going fast | |
| Nights growing colder | |
| Children growing up | |
| Old friends growing older | |
| Experience slips away |
| zuo qu : Geddy Lee Alex Lifeson | |
| zuo ci : Neil Peart | |
| I turn my back to the wind | |
| To catch my breath | |
| Before I start off again | |
| Driven on | |
| without a moment to spend | |
| To pass an evening | |
| with a drink and a friend | |
| I let my skin get too thin | |
| I' d like to pause | |
| No matter what I pretend | |
| Like some pilgrim | |
| Who learns to transcend | |
| Learns to live | |
| As if each step was the end | |
| Time stand still | |
| I' m not looking back | |
| But I want to look around me now | |
| See more of the people | |
| And the places that surround me now | |
| Freeze this moment | |
| A little bit longer | |
| Make each sensation | |
| A little bit stronger | |
| Experience slips away | |
| I turn my face to the sun | |
| Close my eyes | |
| Let my defences down | |
| All those wounds | |
| That I can' t get unwound | |
| I let my past go too fast | |
| No time to pause | |
| If I could slow it all down | |
| Like some captain | |
| Whose ship runs aground | |
| I can wait until the tide | |
| Comes around | |
| Make each impression | |
| A little bit stronger | |
| Freeze this motion | |
| A little bit longer | |
| The innocence slips away | |
| Summer' s going fast | |
| Nights growing colder | |
| Children growing up | |
| Old friends growing older | |
| Experience slips away |
| zuò qǔ : Geddy Lee Alex Lifeson | |
| zuò cí : Neil Peart | |
| I turn my back to the wind | |
| To catch my breath | |
| Before I start off again | |
| Driven on | |
| without a moment to spend | |
| To pass an evening | |
| with a drink and a friend | |
| I let my skin get too thin | |
| I' d like to pause | |
| No matter what I pretend | |
| Like some pilgrim | |
| Who learns to transcend | |
| Learns to live | |
| As if each step was the end | |
| Time stand still | |
| I' m not looking back | |
| But I want to look around me now | |
| See more of the people | |
| And the places that surround me now | |
| Freeze this moment | |
| A little bit longer | |
| Make each sensation | |
| A little bit stronger | |
| Experience slips away | |
| I turn my face to the sun | |
| Close my eyes | |
| Let my defences down | |
| All those wounds | |
| That I can' t get unwound | |
| I let my past go too fast | |
| No time to pause | |
| If I could slow it all down | |
| Like some captain | |
| Whose ship runs aground | |
| I can wait until the tide | |
| Comes around | |
| Make each impression | |
| A little bit stronger | |
| Freeze this motion | |
| A little bit longer | |
| The innocence slips away | |
| Summer' s going fast | |
| Nights growing colder | |
| Children growing up | |
| Old friends growing older | |
| Experience slips away |