歌曲 | For a Dancer |
歌手 | Jackson Browne |
专辑 | Solo Acoustic, Vol. 1 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Browne | |
Keep a fire burning in your eye | |
Pay attention to the open sky | |
You never know what will be coming down | |
I don't remember losing track of you | |
You were always dancing in and out of view | |
I must have thought you'd always be around | |
Always keeping things real by playing the clown | |
Now you're nowhere to be found | |
I don't know what happens when people die | |
Can't seem to grasp it as hard as i try | |
It's like a song i can hear playing right in my ear | |
That i can't sing | |
I can't help listening | |
And i can't help feeling stupid standing 'round | |
Crying as they ease you down | |
'cause i know that you'd rather we were dancing | |
Dancing our sorrow away | |
(right on dancing) | |
No matter what fate chooses to play | |
(there's nothing you can do about it anyway) | |
Just do the steps that you've been shown | |
By everyone you've ever known | |
Until the dance becomes your very own | |
No matter how close to yours | |
Another's steps have grown | |
In the end there is one dance you'll do alone | |
Keep a fire for the human race | |
Let your prayers go drifting into space | |
You never know what will be coming down | |
Perhaps a better world is drawing near | |
And just as easily it could all disappear | |
Along with whatever meaning you might have found | |
Don't let the uncertainty turn you around | |
(the world keeps turning around and around) | |
Go on and make a joyful sound | |
Into a dancer you have grown | |
From a seed somebody else has thrown | |
Go on ahead and throw some seeds of your own | |
And somewhere between the time you arrive | |
And the time you go | |
May lie a reason you were alive | |
But you'll never know |
zuo ci : Browne | |
Keep a fire burning in your eye | |
Pay attention to the open sky | |
You never know what will be coming down | |
I don' t remember losing track of you | |
You were always dancing in and out of view | |
I must have thought you' d always be around | |
Always keeping things real by playing the clown | |
Now you' re nowhere to be found | |
I don' t know what happens when people die | |
Can' t seem to grasp it as hard as i try | |
It' s like a song i can hear playing right in my ear | |
That i can' t sing | |
I can' t help listening | |
And i can' t help feeling stupid standing ' round | |
Crying as they ease you down | |
' cause i know that you' d rather we were dancing | |
Dancing our sorrow away | |
right on dancing | |
No matter what fate chooses to play | |
there' s nothing you can do about it anyway | |
Just do the steps that you' ve been shown | |
By everyone you' ve ever known | |
Until the dance becomes your very own | |
No matter how close to yours | |
Another' s steps have grown | |
In the end there is one dance you' ll do alone | |
Keep a fire for the human race | |
Let your prayers go drifting into space | |
You never know what will be coming down | |
Perhaps a better world is drawing near | |
And just as easily it could all disappear | |
Along with whatever meaning you might have found | |
Don' t let the uncertainty turn you around | |
the world keeps turning around and around | |
Go on and make a joyful sound | |
Into a dancer you have grown | |
From a seed somebody else has thrown | |
Go on ahead and throw some seeds of your own | |
And somewhere between the time you arrive | |
And the time you go | |
May lie a reason you were alive | |
But you' ll never know |
zuò cí : Browne | |
Keep a fire burning in your eye | |
Pay attention to the open sky | |
You never know what will be coming down | |
I don' t remember losing track of you | |
You were always dancing in and out of view | |
I must have thought you' d always be around | |
Always keeping things real by playing the clown | |
Now you' re nowhere to be found | |
I don' t know what happens when people die | |
Can' t seem to grasp it as hard as i try | |
It' s like a song i can hear playing right in my ear | |
That i can' t sing | |
I can' t help listening | |
And i can' t help feeling stupid standing ' round | |
Crying as they ease you down | |
' cause i know that you' d rather we were dancing | |
Dancing our sorrow away | |
right on dancing | |
No matter what fate chooses to play | |
there' s nothing you can do about it anyway | |
Just do the steps that you' ve been shown | |
By everyone you' ve ever known | |
Until the dance becomes your very own | |
No matter how close to yours | |
Another' s steps have grown | |
In the end there is one dance you' ll do alone | |
Keep a fire for the human race | |
Let your prayers go drifting into space | |
You never know what will be coming down | |
Perhaps a better world is drawing near | |
And just as easily it could all disappear | |
Along with whatever meaning you might have found | |
Don' t let the uncertainty turn you around | |
the world keeps turning around and around | |
Go on and make a joyful sound | |
Into a dancer you have grown | |
From a seed somebody else has thrown | |
Go on ahead and throw some seeds of your own | |
And somewhere between the time you arrive | |
And the time you go | |
May lie a reason you were alive | |
But you' ll never know |