| 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 |