歌曲 | Imagine A Man |
歌手 | The Who |
专辑 | The Who By Numbers |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Pete Townshend | |
作词 : Townshend | |
Imagine a man | |
Not a child of any revolt | |
But a plain man tied up in life | |
Imagine the sand | |
Running out as he struts | |
Parading and fading, ignoring his wife | |
Imagine a road | |
So long looking backwards | |
You can't see where it really began | |
Imagine a load | |
So large and so smooth | |
That against it a man is an ant | |
Then you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
Imagine events | |
That occur everyday | |
Like a shooting or raping or a simple act of deceit | |
Imagine a fence | |
Around you as high as prevention | |
Casting shadows, you can't see your feet | |
Imagine a girl | |
You long for and have | |
And the body of chalky perfection and truth | |
Imagine a past | |
Where you wish you had lived | |
Full of heroes and villians and fools | |
And you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
And you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
Oh yeah | |
Imagine a man | |
Not a child of any revolt | |
But a man of today feeling new | |
Imagine a soul | |
So old it it is broken | |
And you will know your invention is you | |
And you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
Oh yeah |
zuo qu : Pete Townshend | |
zuo ci : Townshend | |
Imagine a man | |
Not a child of any revolt | |
But a plain man tied up in life | |
Imagine the sand | |
Running out as he struts | |
Parading and fading, ignoring his wife | |
Imagine a road | |
So long looking backwards | |
You can' t see where it really began | |
Imagine a load | |
So large and so smooth | |
That against it a man is an ant | |
Then you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
Imagine events | |
That occur everyday | |
Like a shooting or raping or a simple act of deceit | |
Imagine a fence | |
Around you as high as prevention | |
Casting shadows, you can' t see your feet | |
Imagine a girl | |
You long for and have | |
And the body of chalky perfection and truth | |
Imagine a past | |
Where you wish you had lived | |
Full of heroes and villians and fools | |
And you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
And you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
Oh yeah | |
Imagine a man | |
Not a child of any revolt | |
But a man of today feeling new | |
Imagine a soul | |
So old it it is broken | |
And you will know your invention is you | |
And you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
Oh yeah |
zuò qǔ : Pete Townshend | |
zuò cí : Townshend | |
Imagine a man | |
Not a child of any revolt | |
But a plain man tied up in life | |
Imagine the sand | |
Running out as he struts | |
Parading and fading, ignoring his wife | |
Imagine a road | |
So long looking backwards | |
You can' t see where it really began | |
Imagine a load | |
So large and so smooth | |
That against it a man is an ant | |
Then you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
Imagine events | |
That occur everyday | |
Like a shooting or raping or a simple act of deceit | |
Imagine a fence | |
Around you as high as prevention | |
Casting shadows, you can' t see your feet | |
Imagine a girl | |
You long for and have | |
And the body of chalky perfection and truth | |
Imagine a past | |
Where you wish you had lived | |
Full of heroes and villians and fools | |
And you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
And you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
Oh yeah | |
Imagine a man | |
Not a child of any revolt | |
But a man of today feeling new | |
Imagine a soul | |
So old it it is broken | |
And you will know your invention is you | |
And you will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
You will see the end | |
Oh yeah |