歌曲 | Come Ride, Come Ride |
歌手 | Emitt Rhodes |
专辑 | The American Dream |
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作词 : Rhodes | |
Rhodes | |
Hearing children as they laugh and they sing | |
Pulling brass rings, dreaming all sorts of things | |
And the stare in their mother's eyes, both fear and delight | |
She's shaking from fright but she knows everything's all right. | |
Come ride, come ride, come ride up and down | |
The merry-go, merry-go-round. | |
Pictures bring back thoughts and things from the past | |
Memories they last even though time it will pass | |
For memories are real when there is nothing more | |
Whenever you're bored and there's nothing to live for. | |
Come ride, come ride, come ride up and down | |
The merry-go, merry-go-round. | |
An old man he sits and he rocks in his chair | |
Waiting to die, the boy starts to cry but the man he cannot | |
'Cause he's lived far too long and there is nothing left | |
Visions of youth and he serves no more use than a book on the shelf. | |
Life is sweet when you've lost all your fear | |
Death it is near, your cares they will disappear | |
So you sit and remember the gay laughing sound | |
The ups and the downs of your ride on the merry-go-round. | |
Come ride, come ride, come ride up and down | |
The merry-go, merry-go-round. | |
Life is just a merry-go-round. |
zuo ci : Rhodes | |
Rhodes | |
Hearing children as they laugh and they sing | |
Pulling brass rings, dreaming all sorts of things | |
And the stare in their mother' s eyes, both fear and delight | |
She' s shaking from fright but she knows everything' s all right. | |
Come ride, come ride, come ride up and down | |
The merrygo, merrygoround. | |
Pictures bring back thoughts and things from the past | |
Memories they last even though time it will pass | |
For memories are real when there is nothing more | |
Whenever you' re bored and there' s nothing to live for. | |
Come ride, come ride, come ride up and down | |
The merrygo, merrygoround. | |
An old man he sits and he rocks in his chair | |
Waiting to die, the boy starts to cry but the man he cannot | |
' Cause he' s lived far too long and there is nothing left | |
Visions of youth and he serves no more use than a book on the shelf. | |
Life is sweet when you' ve lost all your fear | |
Death it is near, your cares they will disappear | |
So you sit and remember the gay laughing sound | |
The ups and the downs of your ride on the merrygoround. | |
Come ride, come ride, come ride up and down | |
The merrygo, merrygoround. | |
Life is just a merrygoround. |
zuò cí : Rhodes | |
Rhodes | |
Hearing children as they laugh and they sing | |
Pulling brass rings, dreaming all sorts of things | |
And the stare in their mother' s eyes, both fear and delight | |
She' s shaking from fright but she knows everything' s all right. | |
Come ride, come ride, come ride up and down | |
The merrygo, merrygoround. | |
Pictures bring back thoughts and things from the past | |
Memories they last even though time it will pass | |
For memories are real when there is nothing more | |
Whenever you' re bored and there' s nothing to live for. | |
Come ride, come ride, come ride up and down | |
The merrygo, merrygoround. | |
An old man he sits and he rocks in his chair | |
Waiting to die, the boy starts to cry but the man he cannot | |
' Cause he' s lived far too long and there is nothing left | |
Visions of youth and he serves no more use than a book on the shelf. | |
Life is sweet when you' ve lost all your fear | |
Death it is near, your cares they will disappear | |
So you sit and remember the gay laughing sound | |
The ups and the downs of your ride on the merrygoround. | |
Come ride, come ride, come ride up and down | |
The merrygo, merrygoround. | |
Life is just a merrygoround. |