| Song | Young and Pretty |
| Artist | Cher |
| Album | Black Rose |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gerstein, Willis | |
| Come from the suburbs into the city | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you're young and pretty | |
| Dreams must be tall | |
| Ain't it a pity | |
| But they say you can make it | |
| If you're young and pretty | |
| So I sit inside my dressing room | |
| Waiting for the band to play | |
| And I wonder what is left to loose | |
| Where is anyone, any way | |
| Outside a neon, face from exhaustion | |
| Screaming with promise of what's inside | |
| But nobody's watching | |
| I go for the money, my wallet's a liar | |
| Nothing inside cause the world is on fire | |
| So I give them that old routine | |
| No one listens, any way | |
| When I fight for what it means | |
| God I wish I had someone here today | |
| So I give them that old routine | |
| No one listens, any way | |
| When I fight for what it means | |
| God I wish I had someone here today | |
| Come from the suburbs into the city | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you're young and pretty | |
| Come from the sidelines into the city | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you're young and pretty | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you're young and pretty |
| zuo ci : Gerstein, Willis | |
| Come from the suburbs into the city | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you' re young and pretty | |
| Dreams must be tall | |
| Ain' t it a pity | |
| But they say you can make it | |
| If you' re young and pretty | |
| So I sit inside my dressing room | |
| Waiting for the band to play | |
| And I wonder what is left to loose | |
| Where is anyone, any way | |
| Outside a neon, face from exhaustion | |
| Screaming with promise of what' s inside | |
| But nobody' s watching | |
| I go for the money, my wallet' s a liar | |
| Nothing inside cause the world is on fire | |
| So I give them that old routine | |
| No one listens, any way | |
| When I fight for what it means | |
| God I wish I had someone here today | |
| So I give them that old routine | |
| No one listens, any way | |
| When I fight for what it means | |
| God I wish I had someone here today | |
| Come from the suburbs into the city | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you' re young and pretty | |
| Come from the sidelines into the city | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you' re young and pretty | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you' re young and pretty |
| zuò cí : Gerstein, Willis | |
| Come from the suburbs into the city | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you' re young and pretty | |
| Dreams must be tall | |
| Ain' t it a pity | |
| But they say you can make it | |
| If you' re young and pretty | |
| So I sit inside my dressing room | |
| Waiting for the band to play | |
| And I wonder what is left to loose | |
| Where is anyone, any way | |
| Outside a neon, face from exhaustion | |
| Screaming with promise of what' s inside | |
| But nobody' s watching | |
| I go for the money, my wallet' s a liar | |
| Nothing inside cause the world is on fire | |
| So I give them that old routine | |
| No one listens, any way | |
| When I fight for what it means | |
| God I wish I had someone here today | |
| So I give them that old routine | |
| No one listens, any way | |
| When I fight for what it means | |
| God I wish I had someone here today | |
| Come from the suburbs into the city | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you' re young and pretty | |
| Come from the sidelines into the city | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you' re young and pretty | |
| They say you can make it | |
| If you' re young and pretty |