歌曲 | The Line (Black Science Orchestra Mix) |
歌手 | Lisa Stansfield |
专辑 | Biography |
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作曲 : Lisa Stansfield/Ian Devaney/Terry Gamwell | |
作词 : Lisa Stansfield/Ian Devaney/Terry Gamwell | |
I look at the sky to where my future's lying | |
And I almost start to cry | |
Blinded by the sun I'm trying to hold onto | |
The very last of precious time | |
Then I start to thinking what a mess we're making | |
And it won't get better by & by | |
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus: | |
We cannot overstep | |
We cannot overstep the | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
So many baby's arms with nothing to hold onto | |
But just a precious flake of life | |
You think you care about them | |
They think you care about them | |
But thinking's only wasting time | |
If we really want to say the things we want to | |
It takes a bigger man to try | |
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus | |
Well politicians sit and pretend they give a shit while | |
Little men go out to die | |
The only arms they're hugging are the ones they're running | |
Later to be justified | |
I say I don't mind | |
You say you don't mind | |
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine | |
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus | |
Say I don't mind | |
You say you don't mind | |
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine | |
Well we can point it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus |
zuo qu : Lisa Stansfield Ian Devaney Terry Gamwell | |
zuo ci : Lisa Stansfield Ian Devaney Terry Gamwell | |
I look at the sky to where my future' s lying | |
And I almost start to cry | |
Blinded by the sun I' m trying to hold onto | |
The very last of precious time | |
Then I start to thinking what a mess we' re making | |
And it won' t get better by by | |
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus: | |
We cannot overstep | |
We cannot overstep the | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
So many baby' s arms with nothing to hold onto | |
But just a precious flake of life | |
You think you care about them | |
They think you care about them | |
But thinking' s only wasting time | |
If we really want to say the things we want to | |
It takes a bigger man to try | |
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus | |
Well politicians sit and pretend they give a shit while | |
Little men go out to die | |
The only arms they' re hugging are the ones they' re running | |
Later to be justified | |
I say I don' t mind | |
You say you don' t mind | |
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine | |
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus | |
Say I don' t mind | |
You say you don' t mind | |
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine | |
Well we can point it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Lisa Stansfield Ian Devaney Terry Gamwell | |
zuò cí : Lisa Stansfield Ian Devaney Terry Gamwell | |
I look at the sky to where my future' s lying | |
And I almost start to cry | |
Blinded by the sun I' m trying to hold onto | |
The very last of precious time | |
Then I start to thinking what a mess we' re making | |
And it won' t get better by by | |
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus: | |
We cannot overstep | |
We cannot overstep the | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
So many baby' s arms with nothing to hold onto | |
But just a precious flake of life | |
You think you care about them | |
They think you care about them | |
But thinking' s only wasting time | |
If we really want to say the things we want to | |
It takes a bigger man to try | |
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus | |
Well politicians sit and pretend they give a shit while | |
Little men go out to die | |
The only arms they' re hugging are the ones they' re running | |
Later to be justified | |
I say I don' t mind | |
You say you don' t mind | |
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine | |
Well we can paint it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus | |
Say I don' t mind | |
You say you don' t mind | |
But what about the babies and what about the sunshine | |
Well we can point it up and make it pretty but | |
We cannot overstep the line | |
Chorus |