歌曲 | It's Not the Spotlight |
歌手 | The Manhattan Transfer |
专辑 | Pastiche |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Goffin, Goldberg | |
If i ever feel the light again | |
Shinin' down on me | |
I don't have to tell you | |
How welcome it will be | |
I felt the light before | |
But i let it slip away | |
I still keep on believin' | |
It'll come back someday | |
It's not the spotlight | |
It ain't the candlelight | |
And it ain't the streetlight | |
Of some old street of dreams | |
It ain't the moonlight | |
Not even the sunlight | |
But i've seen it shinin' in your eyes | |
And you know what i mean | |
Sometimes i try to tell myself | |
'you know the light was never real' - | |
A fantasy that used to be the way i used to feel | |
But you and i know better now | |
Even though it's been so long | |
If your memory really serves you well | |
You'd never tell me i'm wrong | |
It's not the spotlight | |
It ain't the candlelight | |
And it ain't the streetlight | |
Of some old street of dreams (no - no) | |
It ain't the moonlight | |
Not even the sunlight | |
But i've seen it shinin' in your eyes | |
And you know what i mean | |
If i ever feel the light again | |
You know things will have to change | |
Names and faces, homes and places | |
Will have to be re-arranged | |
And you can help me come about | |
If you're ever so inclined | |
Ain't no rhyme or reason | |
A woman can't change her mind | |
It's not the spotlight | |
It ain't the candlelight | |
And it ain't the streetlight | |
Of some old street of dreams (no - no) | |
It ain't the moonlight | |
Not even the sunlight | |
But i've seen it shinin' in your eyes | |
And you know what i mean | |
(repeat) |
zuo ci : Goffin, Goldberg | |
If i ever feel the light again | |
Shinin' down on me | |
I don' t have to tell you | |
How welcome it will be | |
I felt the light before | |
But i let it slip away | |
I still keep on believin' | |
It' ll come back someday | |
It' s not the spotlight | |
It ain' t the candlelight | |
And it ain' t the streetlight | |
Of some old street of dreams | |
It ain' t the moonlight | |
Not even the sunlight | |
But i' ve seen it shinin' in your eyes | |
And you know what i mean | |
Sometimes i try to tell myself | |
' you know the light was never real' | |
A fantasy that used to be the way i used to feel | |
But you and i know better now | |
Even though it' s been so long | |
If your memory really serves you well | |
You' d never tell me i' m wrong | |
It' s not the spotlight | |
It ain' t the candlelight | |
And it ain' t the streetlight | |
Of some old street of dreams no no | |
It ain' t the moonlight | |
Not even the sunlight | |
But i' ve seen it shinin' in your eyes | |
And you know what i mean | |
If i ever feel the light again | |
You know things will have to change | |
Names and faces, homes and places | |
Will have to be rearranged | |
And you can help me come about | |
If you' re ever so inclined | |
Ain' t no rhyme or reason | |
A woman can' t change her mind | |
It' s not the spotlight | |
It ain' t the candlelight | |
And it ain' t the streetlight | |
Of some old street of dreams no no | |
It ain' t the moonlight | |
Not even the sunlight | |
But i' ve seen it shinin' in your eyes | |
And you know what i mean | |
repeat |
zuò cí : Goffin, Goldberg | |
If i ever feel the light again | |
Shinin' down on me | |
I don' t have to tell you | |
How welcome it will be | |
I felt the light before | |
But i let it slip away | |
I still keep on believin' | |
It' ll come back someday | |
It' s not the spotlight | |
It ain' t the candlelight | |
And it ain' t the streetlight | |
Of some old street of dreams | |
It ain' t the moonlight | |
Not even the sunlight | |
But i' ve seen it shinin' in your eyes | |
And you know what i mean | |
Sometimes i try to tell myself | |
' you know the light was never real' | |
A fantasy that used to be the way i used to feel | |
But you and i know better now | |
Even though it' s been so long | |
If your memory really serves you well | |
You' d never tell me i' m wrong | |
It' s not the spotlight | |
It ain' t the candlelight | |
And it ain' t the streetlight | |
Of some old street of dreams no no | |
It ain' t the moonlight | |
Not even the sunlight | |
But i' ve seen it shinin' in your eyes | |
And you know what i mean | |
If i ever feel the light again | |
You know things will have to change | |
Names and faces, homes and places | |
Will have to be rearranged | |
And you can help me come about | |
If you' re ever so inclined | |
Ain' t no rhyme or reason | |
A woman can' t change her mind | |
It' s not the spotlight | |
It ain' t the candlelight | |
And it ain' t the streetlight | |
Of some old street of dreams no no | |
It ain' t the moonlight | |
Not even the sunlight | |
But i' ve seen it shinin' in your eyes | |
And you know what i mean | |
repeat |