歌曲 | How Can You Do It Alone - Live |
歌手 | The Who |
专辑 | Face Dances |
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作曲 : John Entwistle | |
作词 : Townshend | |
Saw a man about fifty or so | |
He looked lonely but his eyes were bright | |
He was walking up the Holland Park Road | |
And I stopped him to ask for a light | |
He practacally froze when I spoke | |
But eased when he saw my cigarette | |
Then I saw as he lit up my smoke | |
Beneath his coat he was naked and wet | |
With eyes full of shame | |
For he knew that I knew | |
He slumped to the wall with a moan | |
I said 'I know there's no name | |
For what you go through | |
But how can you do it alone.' | |
I crossed the street to the local newstore | |
Flicked through some cheap magazines | |
Beside me some schoolkid I saw | |
Push some girlie mags down into his jeans | |
The shop girl was watching amazed | |
Asked me to call for the police. | |
She screamed at his blushing young face | |
And he escaped into the streets. | |
With eyes full of shame etc. | |
Do it alone, how can you do it alone, | |
I need your help, so I can do it by myself. | |
Do it alone, don't have to breathe down a phone | |
I ain't got a clue, 'bout the things that you do | |
But how...can you do it alone. | |
How can you do it. | |
Back at the flat my girl sat in the shower | |
And wasn't too keen on me sharing | |
She came out well after an hour | |
And by that time I was past caring | |
Some women it seems have the knack | |
Of attaining that stars in their dreams | |
They simply relax and lay back | |
While people like us scratch our jeans. | |
With eyes full of shame | |
And I know it must show | |
I slump - and I fall and I groan | |
Will somebody explain | |
What I need to know | |
How can you do it alone. | |
How can you do it. | |
How can you do it without any help | |
How can you do it all by yourself. |
zuo qu : John Entwistle | |
zuo ci : Townshend | |
Saw a man about fifty or so | |
He looked lonely but his eyes were bright | |
He was walking up the Holland Park Road | |
And I stopped him to ask for a light | |
He practacally froze when I spoke | |
But eased when he saw my cigarette | |
Then I saw as he lit up my smoke | |
Beneath his coat he was naked and wet | |
With eyes full of shame | |
For he knew that I knew | |
He slumped to the wall with a moan | |
I said ' I know there' s no name | |
For what you go through | |
But how can you do it alone.' | |
I crossed the street to the local newstore | |
Flicked through some cheap magazines | |
Beside me some schoolkid I saw | |
Push some girlie mags down into his jeans | |
The shop girl was watching amazed | |
Asked me to call for the police. | |
She screamed at his blushing young face | |
And he escaped into the streets. | |
With eyes full of shame etc. | |
Do it alone, how can you do it alone, | |
I need your help, so I can do it by myself. | |
Do it alone, don' t have to breathe down a phone | |
I ain' t got a clue, ' bout the things that you do | |
But how... can you do it alone. | |
How can you do it. | |
Back at the flat my girl sat in the shower | |
And wasn' t too keen on me sharing | |
She came out well after an hour | |
And by that time I was past caring | |
Some women it seems have the knack | |
Of attaining that stars in their dreams | |
They simply relax and lay back | |
While people like us scratch our jeans. | |
With eyes full of shame | |
And I know it must show | |
I slump and I fall and I groan | |
Will somebody explain | |
What I need to know | |
How can you do it alone. | |
How can you do it. | |
How can you do it without any help | |
How can you do it all by yourself. |
zuò qǔ : John Entwistle | |
zuò cí : Townshend | |
Saw a man about fifty or so | |
He looked lonely but his eyes were bright | |
He was walking up the Holland Park Road | |
And I stopped him to ask for a light | |
He practacally froze when I spoke | |
But eased when he saw my cigarette | |
Then I saw as he lit up my smoke | |
Beneath his coat he was naked and wet | |
With eyes full of shame | |
For he knew that I knew | |
He slumped to the wall with a moan | |
I said ' I know there' s no name | |
For what you go through | |
But how can you do it alone.' | |
I crossed the street to the local newstore | |
Flicked through some cheap magazines | |
Beside me some schoolkid I saw | |
Push some girlie mags down into his jeans | |
The shop girl was watching amazed | |
Asked me to call for the police. | |
She screamed at his blushing young face | |
And he escaped into the streets. | |
With eyes full of shame etc. | |
Do it alone, how can you do it alone, | |
I need your help, so I can do it by myself. | |
Do it alone, don' t have to breathe down a phone | |
I ain' t got a clue, ' bout the things that you do | |
But how... can you do it alone. | |
How can you do it. | |
Back at the flat my girl sat in the shower | |
And wasn' t too keen on me sharing | |
She came out well after an hour | |
And by that time I was past caring | |
Some women it seems have the knack | |
Of attaining that stars in their dreams | |
They simply relax and lay back | |
While people like us scratch our jeans. | |
With eyes full of shame | |
And I know it must show | |
I slump and I fall and I groan | |
Will somebody explain | |
What I need to know | |
How can you do it alone. | |
How can you do it. | |
How can you do it without any help | |
How can you do it all by yourself. |