歌曲 | Where Home Used to Be |
歌手 | Marshall Crenshaw |
专辑 | What's in the Bag? |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Crenshaw | |
I had to see for myself | |
I had to show it to you | |
Among my sweetest of memories | |
I see this place in more than a few, yeah | |
Familiar shadows remain | |
But they are all that?s unchanged | |
Because this whole street seems haunted now | |
And the atmosphere is still and strange | |
We didn't worry about much | |
We never had a spare dime | |
This is where home used to be | |
In a different time | |
I know it?s hard to believe | |
So much has turned to dust, yeah, yeah | |
But this is where home used to be | |
And it was good to us, more than good to us | |
This was our place in the world | |
When life was new and untried | |
When every wild dream seemed possible | |
It felt good to be here, it was warm inside, yeah | |
I have to say, I?m amazed | |
Even though I learned long ago | |
That sometimes good things get thrown away | |
I wish right now that it wasn't so | |
Those days are good and gone | |
Around here it?s plain enough, yeah, yeah | |
This is where home used to be | |
Where we lived and loved | |
We were only here for awhile | |
Then we got drawn away, yeah, yeah | |
But this is where home used to be | |
And I pray that it?ll see a better day | |
We didn't worry back then | |
We never had a spare dime | |
This is where home used to be | |
In a different time | |
I know it?s hard to believe | |
So much has turned to dust, yeah, yeah | |
But this is where home used to be | |
And it was good to us, more than good to us | |
I had to see for myself | |
I had to show it to you |
zuo ci : Crenshaw | |
I had to see for myself | |
I had to show it to you | |
Among my sweetest of memories | |
I see this place in more than a few, yeah | |
Familiar shadows remain | |
But they are all that? s unchanged | |
Because this whole street seems haunted now | |
And the atmosphere is still and strange | |
We didn' t worry about much | |
We never had a spare dime | |
This is where home used to be | |
In a different time | |
I know it? s hard to believe | |
So much has turned to dust, yeah, yeah | |
But this is where home used to be | |
And it was good to us, more than good to us | |
This was our place in the world | |
When life was new and untried | |
When every wild dream seemed possible | |
It felt good to be here, it was warm inside, yeah | |
I have to say, I? m amazed | |
Even though I learned long ago | |
That sometimes good things get thrown away | |
I wish right now that it wasn' t so | |
Those days are good and gone | |
Around here it? s plain enough, yeah, yeah | |
This is where home used to be | |
Where we lived and loved | |
We were only here for awhile | |
Then we got drawn away, yeah, yeah | |
But this is where home used to be | |
And I pray that it? ll see a better day | |
We didn' t worry back then | |
We never had a spare dime | |
This is where home used to be | |
In a different time | |
I know it? s hard to believe | |
So much has turned to dust, yeah, yeah | |
But this is where home used to be | |
And it was good to us, more than good to us | |
I had to see for myself | |
I had to show it to you |
zuò cí : Crenshaw | |
I had to see for myself | |
I had to show it to you | |
Among my sweetest of memories | |
I see this place in more than a few, yeah | |
Familiar shadows remain | |
But they are all that? s unchanged | |
Because this whole street seems haunted now | |
And the atmosphere is still and strange | |
We didn' t worry about much | |
We never had a spare dime | |
This is where home used to be | |
In a different time | |
I know it? s hard to believe | |
So much has turned to dust, yeah, yeah | |
But this is where home used to be | |
And it was good to us, more than good to us | |
This was our place in the world | |
When life was new and untried | |
When every wild dream seemed possible | |
It felt good to be here, it was warm inside, yeah | |
I have to say, I? m amazed | |
Even though I learned long ago | |
That sometimes good things get thrown away | |
I wish right now that it wasn' t so | |
Those days are good and gone | |
Around here it? s plain enough, yeah, yeah | |
This is where home used to be | |
Where we lived and loved | |
We were only here for awhile | |
Then we got drawn away, yeah, yeah | |
But this is where home used to be | |
And I pray that it? ll see a better day | |
We didn' t worry back then | |
We never had a spare dime | |
This is where home used to be | |
In a different time | |
I know it? s hard to believe | |
So much has turned to dust, yeah, yeah | |
But this is where home used to be | |
And it was good to us, more than good to us | |
I had to see for myself | |
I had to show it to you |