Best to Believe 歌词

	作词 : Henry
	She stands and unfurls her
	Clean bed clothes by the door
	Like a barber shakes all that falls
	From your shoulders to the floor;
	And I find a letter I’d once written
	Half buried in her drawer
	And I wonder how I’ve come to know
	So much less than I knew before.
	All over town, they’re lining up to watch
	As the carnival goes by,
	And tomorrow they’ll be sweeping up the streets
	And the last furloughed G.I.s;
	But by the early evening,
	You’ll wonder how it is and so will I
	That we ever let another Tuesday afternoon
	Come and pass us by.
	But I’m best to believe
	No more than I can carry when I leave,
	And I’ll be fearing nothing save good luck.
	Somebody’s burning something
	I can see the smoke from here
	Rising just above the hill and falling
	Like one last futile cheer;
	If I would’ve known the way it goes l’d’ve been the first to volunteer
	To climb up in the trees before aIl the ground around me disappeared.
	But I’m best to believe
	No more than I can carry when I leave,
	And I’ll be fearing nothing save good luck.
	But I’m best to believe
	No more than I can carry when I leave,
	And I’ll be fearing nothing save good luck.

	zuo ci : Henry
	She stands and unfurls her
	Clean bed clothes by the door
	Like a barber shakes all that falls
	From your shoulders to the floor
	And I find a letter I' d once written
	Half buried in her drawer
	And I wonder how I' ve come to know
	So much less than I knew before.
	All over town, they' re lining up to watch
	As the carnival goes by,
	And tomorrow they' ll be sweeping up the streets
	And the last furloughed G. I. s
	But by the early evening,
	You' ll wonder how it is and so will I
	That we ever let another Tuesday afternoon
	Come and pass us by.
	But I' m best to believe
	No more than I can carry when I leave,
	And I' ll be fearing nothing save good luck.
	Somebody' s burning something
	I can see the smoke from here
	Rising just above the hill and falling
	Like one last futile cheer
	If I would' ve known the way it goes l' d' ve been the first to volunteer
	To climb up in the trees before aIl the ground around me disappeared.
	But I' m best to believe
	No more than I can carry when I leave,
	And I' ll be fearing nothing save good luck.
	But I' m best to believe
	No more than I can carry when I leave,
	And I' ll be fearing nothing save good luck.

	zuò cí : Henry
	She stands and unfurls her
	Clean bed clothes by the door
	Like a barber shakes all that falls
	From your shoulders to the floor
	And I find a letter I' d once written
	Half buried in her drawer
	And I wonder how I' ve come to know
	So much less than I knew before.
	All over town, they' re lining up to watch
	As the carnival goes by,
	And tomorrow they' ll be sweeping up the streets
	And the last furloughed G. I. s
	But by the early evening,
	You' ll wonder how it is and so will I
	That we ever let another Tuesday afternoon
	Come and pass us by.
	But I' m best to believe
	No more than I can carry when I leave,
	And I' ll be fearing nothing save good luck.
	Somebody' s burning something
	I can see the smoke from here
	Rising just above the hill and falling
	Like one last futile cheer
	If I would' ve known the way it goes l' d' ve been the first to volunteer
	To climb up in the trees before aIl the ground around me disappeared.
	But I' m best to believe
	No more than I can carry when I leave,
	And I' ll be fearing nothing save good luck.
	But I' m best to believe
	No more than I can carry when I leave,
	And I' ll be fearing nothing save good luck.

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