Song | On the Road to Freedom |
Artist | Alvin Lee |
Album | On the Road to Freedom |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lee | |
I'm on the road to freedom | |
On the road to love | |
Yonder can you see them | |
Who they're thinking of | |
I met a rich man on the road | |
He told me where to go | |
To get my hands upon some gold | |
But I still answered no' | |
Cause freedom waits for me ahead | |
Your gold will slow me down | |
I smiled as | |
I walked on my way | |
And left him with a frown | |
I met an old man on the road | |
His eyes were clear and wise | |
Can you direct me on my way | |
To where the answer lies | |
I'm looking for the road to freedom | |
So I can be free | |
He said keep thinking as you walk | |
And one day you will see | |
I'm on the road to freedom | |
On the road to truth | |
Yonder can you see them | |
Wasting precious youth | |
I thought as | |
I walked down the road | |
Of what the man had said | |
It seems to me that what he meant | |
Is freedom's in your head | |
The road I walk along is time | |
It's measured out in hours | |
And now I need not rush along | |
I stop to see the flowers | |
Stop to smell the flowers |
zuo ci : Lee | |
I' m on the road to freedom | |
On the road to love | |
Yonder can you see them | |
Who they' re thinking of | |
I met a rich man on the road | |
He told me where to go | |
To get my hands upon some gold | |
But I still answered no' | |
Cause freedom waits for me ahead | |
Your gold will slow me down | |
I smiled as | |
I walked on my way | |
And left him with a frown | |
I met an old man on the road | |
His eyes were clear and wise | |
Can you direct me on my way | |
To where the answer lies | |
I' m looking for the road to freedom | |
So I can be free | |
He said keep thinking as you walk | |
And one day you will see | |
I' m on the road to freedom | |
On the road to truth | |
Yonder can you see them | |
Wasting precious youth | |
I thought as | |
I walked down the road | |
Of what the man had said | |
It seems to me that what he meant | |
Is freedom' s in your head | |
The road I walk along is time | |
It' s measured out in hours | |
And now I need not rush along | |
I stop to see the flowers | |
Stop to smell the flowers |
zuò cí : Lee | |
I' m on the road to freedom | |
On the road to love | |
Yonder can you see them | |
Who they' re thinking of | |
I met a rich man on the road | |
He told me where to go | |
To get my hands upon some gold | |
But I still answered no' | |
Cause freedom waits for me ahead | |
Your gold will slow me down | |
I smiled as | |
I walked on my way | |
And left him with a frown | |
I met an old man on the road | |
His eyes were clear and wise | |
Can you direct me on my way | |
To where the answer lies | |
I' m looking for the road to freedom | |
So I can be free | |
He said keep thinking as you walk | |
And one day you will see | |
I' m on the road to freedom | |
On the road to truth | |
Yonder can you see them | |
Wasting precious youth | |
I thought as | |
I walked down the road | |
Of what the man had said | |
It seems to me that what he meant | |
Is freedom' s in your head | |
The road I walk along is time | |
It' s measured out in hours | |
And now I need not rush along | |
I stop to see the flowers | |
Stop to smell the flowers |