歌曲 | Why Is It Me |
歌手 | Lobo |
专辑 | Come With Me |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Lobo Music:Lobo | |
I've traveled all over the world | |
To places that most men just dream of | |
I've made me some friends on the way | |
I guess I've even known love | |
I've spent Christmas time on a beach | |
In a place that's not far from the moon | |
And I've watched the snow falling down | |
On the trees in the middle of June | |
I'm alot more lucky than most | |
I've had more breaks than a few | |
But why is it me instead of you | |
I've followed the sun to the west | |
Till I found where it sets in the east | |
I've eaten my meals on the floor | |
In a place where rice is a feast | |
I can sit with my love on a hill | |
And watch my child play below | |
I've learned how to live with myself | |
And let my true feelings show |
Lyrics: Lobo Music: Lobo | |
I' ve traveled all over the world | |
To places that most men just dream of | |
I' ve made me some friends on the way | |
I guess I' ve even known love | |
I' ve spent Christmas time on a beach | |
In a place that' s not far from the moon | |
And I' ve watched the snow falling down | |
On the trees in the middle of June | |
I' m alot more lucky than most | |
I' ve had more breaks than a few | |
But why is it me instead of you | |
I' ve followed the sun to the west | |
Till I found where it sets in the east | |
I' ve eaten my meals on the floor | |
In a place where rice is a feast | |
I can sit with my love on a hill | |
And watch my child play below | |
I' ve learned how to live with myself | |
And let my true feelings show |
Lyrics: Lobo Music: Lobo | |
I' ve traveled all over the world | |
To places that most men just dream of | |
I' ve made me some friends on the way | |
I guess I' ve even known love | |
I' ve spent Christmas time on a beach | |
In a place that' s not far from the moon | |
And I' ve watched the snow falling down | |
On the trees in the middle of June | |
I' m alot more lucky than most | |
I' ve had more breaks than a few | |
But why is it me instead of you | |
I' ve followed the sun to the west | |
Till I found where it sets in the east | |
I' ve eaten my meals on the floor | |
In a place where rice is a feast | |
I can sit with my love on a hill | |
And watch my child play below | |
I' ve learned how to live with myself | |
And let my true feelings show |