歌曲 | Beautiful Racket |
歌手 | Mary Chapin Carpenter |
专辑 | Between Here And Gone |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Carpenter | |
So your day begins like this | |
Wondering what might have been | |
Old regrets and chances missed | |
Borne away on some lambent wind | |
The job's okay, so it doesn't inspire | |
Thoughts of leaving it all behind | |
You used to have dreams of settin' the world on fire | |
All you want now is peace of mind | |
And a beautiful racket an' whispers and roars | |
The bitter and sweet between the truces and the wars | |
The noise and the quiet, the courage and the fear | |
And all of the wisdom between a smile and a tear | |
Do your dreaming in traffic jams | |
You do your running in shopping malls | |
You do your breathing the best you can | |
Between car pools and cell phone calls | |
Who cares, you'll never live in | |
ParisSo what, you'll never travel by | |
LearHow do some of us learn what matters | |
While others never get to hear | |
Such a beautiful racket an' whispers and roars | |
The bitter and sweet between the truces and the wars | |
The noise and the quiet, the courage and the fear | |
And all of the wisdom between a smile and a tear | |
Hold onHold on | |
So your day will end like this | |
Turning slowly down your street | |
Silent worlds of kitchens lit | |
Front yards full of fallen leaves | |
Trees are bare, the garden's done | |
Another season gone to earth | |
Before you blink a new one comes | |
Reminding you what the old one's worth | |
And a beautiful racket comes in whispers and roars | |
The bitter and sweet between the roses and the wars | |
The noise and the quiet, the courage and the fear | |
And [Incomprehensible] wisdom [Incomprehensible] | |
Such a beautiful racket | |
Such a beautiful racket, hold on | |
Such a beautiful racket, hold on |
zuo ci : Carpenter | |
So your day begins like this | |
Wondering what might have been | |
Old regrets and chances missed | |
Borne away on some lambent wind | |
The job' s okay, so it doesn' t inspire | |
Thoughts of leaving it all behind | |
You used to have dreams of settin' the world on fire | |
All you want now is peace of mind | |
And a beautiful racket an' whispers and roars | |
The bitter and sweet between the truces and the wars | |
The noise and the quiet, the courage and the fear | |
And all of the wisdom between a smile and a tear | |
Do your dreaming in traffic jams | |
You do your running in shopping malls | |
You do your breathing the best you can | |
Between car pools and cell phone calls | |
Who cares, you' ll never live in | |
ParisSo what, you' ll never travel by | |
LearHow do some of us learn what matters | |
While others never get to hear | |
Such a beautiful racket an' whispers and roars | |
The bitter and sweet between the truces and the wars | |
The noise and the quiet, the courage and the fear | |
And all of the wisdom between a smile and a tear | |
Hold onHold on | |
So your day will end like this | |
Turning slowly down your street | |
Silent worlds of kitchens lit | |
Front yards full of fallen leaves | |
Trees are bare, the garden' s done | |
Another season gone to earth | |
Before you blink a new one comes | |
Reminding you what the old one' s worth | |
And a beautiful racket comes in whispers and roars | |
The bitter and sweet between the roses and the wars | |
The noise and the quiet, the courage and the fear | |
And Incomprehensible wisdom Incomprehensible | |
Such a beautiful racket | |
Such a beautiful racket, hold on | |
Such a beautiful racket, hold on |
zuò cí : Carpenter | |
So your day begins like this | |
Wondering what might have been | |
Old regrets and chances missed | |
Borne away on some lambent wind | |
The job' s okay, so it doesn' t inspire | |
Thoughts of leaving it all behind | |
You used to have dreams of settin' the world on fire | |
All you want now is peace of mind | |
And a beautiful racket an' whispers and roars | |
The bitter and sweet between the truces and the wars | |
The noise and the quiet, the courage and the fear | |
And all of the wisdom between a smile and a tear | |
Do your dreaming in traffic jams | |
You do your running in shopping malls | |
You do your breathing the best you can | |
Between car pools and cell phone calls | |
Who cares, you' ll never live in | |
ParisSo what, you' ll never travel by | |
LearHow do some of us learn what matters | |
While others never get to hear | |
Such a beautiful racket an' whispers and roars | |
The bitter and sweet between the truces and the wars | |
The noise and the quiet, the courage and the fear | |
And all of the wisdom between a smile and a tear | |
Hold onHold on | |
So your day will end like this | |
Turning slowly down your street | |
Silent worlds of kitchens lit | |
Front yards full of fallen leaves | |
Trees are bare, the garden' s done | |
Another season gone to earth | |
Before you blink a new one comes | |
Reminding you what the old one' s worth | |
And a beautiful racket comes in whispers and roars | |
The bitter and sweet between the roses and the wars | |
The noise and the quiet, the courage and the fear | |
And Incomprehensible wisdom Incomprehensible | |
Such a beautiful racket | |
Such a beautiful racket, hold on | |
Such a beautiful racket, hold on |