| 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 |