歌曲 | Carry on |
歌手 | Fun |
专辑 | Bravo Hits 81 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Well I woke up to the sound of silence | |
the cars were cutting like knives in a fist fight | |
and I found you with a bottle of wine | |
your head in the curtains | |
and heart like the fourth of July | |
You swore and said | |
We are not | |
We are not shining stars | |
This I know | |
Cause I never said we are | |
Though I've never been through hell like that | |
I've closed enough windows | |
to know you can never look back | |
If you're lost and alone | |
Or you're sinking like a stone | |
Carry on | |
May your past be the sound | |
Of your feet upon the ground | |
Carry on | |
Carry on, carry on | |
So I met up with some friends | |
at the edge of the night | |
At a bar off 75 | |
And we talked and talked | |
about how our parents will die | |
All our neighbours and wives | |
But I like to think | |
I can cheat it all | |
To make up for the times I've been cheated on | |
And it's nice to know | |
When I was left for dead | |
I was found and now I don't roam these streets | |
I am not the ghost you want of me | |
If you're lost and alone | |
Or you're sinking like a stone | |
Carry on | |
May your past be the sound | |
Of your feet upon the ground | |
Carry on | |
Woah | |
My head is on fire | |
But my legs are fine | |
Cause after all they are mine | |
Lay your clothes down on the floor | |
Close the door | |
Hold the phone | |
Show me how | |
No one’s ever gonna stop us now | |
Cause we are | |
We are shining stars | |
We are invincible | |
We are who we are | |
On our darkest day | |
When we’re miles away | |
So we’ll come | |
We will find our way home | |
If you're lost and alone | |
Or you're sinking like a stone | |
Carry on | |
May your past be the sound | |
Of your feet upon the ground | |
Carry on | |
Carry on, carry on |
Well I woke up to the sound of silence | |
the cars were cutting like knives in a fist fight | |
and I found you with a bottle of wine | |
your head in the curtains | |
and heart like the fourth of July | |
You swore and said | |
We are not | |
We are not shining stars | |
This I know | |
Cause I never said we are | |
Though I' ve never been through hell like that | |
I' ve closed enough windows | |
to know you can never look back | |
If you' re lost and alone | |
Or you' re sinking like a stone | |
Carry on | |
May your past be the sound | |
Of your feet upon the ground | |
Carry on | |
Carry on, carry on | |
So I met up with some friends | |
at the edge of the night | |
At a bar off 75 | |
And we talked and talked | |
about how our parents will die | |
All our neighbours and wives | |
But I like to think | |
I can cheat it all | |
To make up for the times I' ve been cheated on | |
And it' s nice to know | |
When I was left for dead | |
I was found and now I don' t roam these streets | |
I am not the ghost you want of me | |
If you' re lost and alone | |
Or you' re sinking like a stone | |
Carry on | |
May your past be the sound | |
Of your feet upon the ground | |
Carry on | |
Woah | |
My head is on fire | |
But my legs are fine | |
Cause after all they are mine | |
Lay your clothes down on the floor | |
Close the door | |
Hold the phone | |
Show me how | |
No one' s ever gonna stop us now | |
Cause we are | |
We are shining stars | |
We are invincible | |
We are who we are | |
On our darkest day | |
When we' re miles away | |
So we' ll come | |
We will find our way home | |
If you' re lost and alone | |
Or you' re sinking like a stone | |
Carry on | |
May your past be the sound | |
Of your feet upon the ground | |
Carry on | |
Carry on, carry on |
Well I woke up to the sound of silence | |
the cars were cutting like knives in a fist fight | |
and I found you with a bottle of wine | |
your head in the curtains | |
and heart like the fourth of July | |
You swore and said | |
We are not | |
We are not shining stars | |
This I know | |
Cause I never said we are | |
Though I' ve never been through hell like that | |
I' ve closed enough windows | |
to know you can never look back | |
If you' re lost and alone | |
Or you' re sinking like a stone | |
Carry on | |
May your past be the sound | |
Of your feet upon the ground | |
Carry on | |
Carry on, carry on | |
So I met up with some friends | |
at the edge of the night | |
At a bar off 75 | |
And we talked and talked | |
about how our parents will die | |
All our neighbours and wives | |
But I like to think | |
I can cheat it all | |
To make up for the times I' ve been cheated on | |
And it' s nice to know | |
When I was left for dead | |
I was found and now I don' t roam these streets | |
I am not the ghost you want of me | |
If you' re lost and alone | |
Or you' re sinking like a stone | |
Carry on | |
May your past be the sound | |
Of your feet upon the ground | |
Carry on | |
Woah | |
My head is on fire | |
But my legs are fine | |
Cause after all they are mine | |
Lay your clothes down on the floor | |
Close the door | |
Hold the phone | |
Show me how | |
No one' s ever gonna stop us now | |
Cause we are | |
We are shining stars | |
We are invincible | |
We are who we are | |
On our darkest day | |
When we' re miles away | |
So we' ll come | |
We will find our way home | |
If you' re lost and alone | |
Or you' re sinking like a stone | |
Carry on | |
May your past be the sound | |
Of your feet upon the ground | |
Carry on | |
Carry on, carry on |