歌曲 | Hero In Your Own Hometown |
歌手 | Mary Chapin Carpenter |
专辑 | A PLACE IN THE WORLD |
作词 : Carpenter | |
(Mary Chapin Carpenter) | |
We were born during the boom times, played house down in the bomb shelter | |
Suffered through the wonder years, and silence at the dinner hour | |
But once upon a summertime, out behind the old garage | |
We were buzzing on midnight, Luckys and Rolling Rock | |
Thinking we were heroes in our own hometown | |
Nothing less than heroes in that old hometown | |
Some married on a day in June, some disappeared without a trace | |
And some of us are still at large, still searching for a better place | |
But once upon another time, it didn't matter what they said | |
Didn't matter if we fell behind, we'd still come out ahead | |
Cause we believed in heroes in that old hometown | |
Hey, you could be a hero in your own hometown | |
Now I'm long away and very far, from gazing at an evening sky | |
From wishing on a shooting star, from thinking that a heart can't lie | |
This world is gonna wear you thin, knot you up and spin you round | |
This world will take it's aim, call you every name, trying to bring you down | |
Everything seems so clear when you're looking back from such a distance | |
When the road not taken disappears into the path of least resistance | |
But once upon a time oh so long ago | |
Underneath this same old sky every brand new road | |
Would know that we were heroes in our own hometown | |
Nothing less than heroes in that old hometown | |
We still loved a hero in our own hometown | |
Baby you could be a hero in your own hometown |
zuò cí : Carpenter | |
Mary Chapin Carpenter | |
We were born during the boom times, played house down in the bomb shelter | |
Suffered through the wonder years, and silence at the dinner hour | |
But once upon a summertime, out behind the old garage | |
We were buzzing on midnight, Luckys and Rolling Rock | |
Thinking we were heroes in our own hometown | |
Nothing less than heroes in that old hometown | |
Some married on a day in June, some disappeared without a trace | |
And some of us are still at large, still searching for a better place | |
But once upon another time, it didn' t matter what they said | |
Didn' t matter if we fell behind, we' d still come out ahead | |
Cause we believed in heroes in that old hometown | |
Hey, you could be a hero in your own hometown | |
Now I' m long away and very far, from gazing at an evening sky | |
From wishing on a shooting star, from thinking that a heart can' t lie | |
This world is gonna wear you thin, knot you up and spin you round | |
This world will take it' s aim, call you every name, trying to bring you down | |
Everything seems so clear when you' re looking back from such a distance | |
When the road not taken disappears into the path of least resistance | |
But once upon a time oh so long ago | |
Underneath this same old sky every brand new road | |
Would know that we were heroes in our own hometown | |
Nothing less than heroes in that old hometown | |
We still loved a hero in our own hometown | |
Baby you could be a hero in your own hometown |