歌曲 | Like a Straw in the Wind |
歌手 | Barbra Streisand |
专辑 | The Second Barbra Streisand Album |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Arlen, Koehler | |
Like a straw in the wind | |
I go whirling around | |
Like a bird who's just learnin' to fly | |
Feet are not on the ground | |
Drift from pillar to post | |
So helplessly | |
What wanted the most | |
Winds up a ghostly memory | |
My man is gone | |
And when your man is gone | |
Your world just falls apart | |
Hmm... nothing you try to do | |
Helps you to comfort your heart | |
Don't yo' heart get all the bricks | |
Where your hopes come unpinned | |
Trouble steps in and make | |
You feel like a straw in the wind | |
Like a straw in the wind | |
Free and easy | |
That's my style | |
I go whirling around | |
Howdy-do me? | |
Watch me smile | |
Like a bird who's just learned to fly | |
Fare-the-well me after a while | |
Feet are not on the ground | |
So I gotta roam | |
Drift from pillar to post | |
Sweetenin' water | |
Cherry wine | |
So helplessly | |
Thank you kindly suits me fine | |
What I wanted the most | |
Winds up a ghostly memory | |
My man is gone | |
And when your man is gone | |
Your world just falls apart | |
So any place I hang my hat is home | |
Birds roostin' in a tree | |
Pick up and go | |
And the goin' proves | |
That's how it oughta be | |
I pick up too | |
When the spirit moves me | |
Cross the river, run the bend | |
Howdy stranger? | |
So long friend | |
There is a voice in the lonesome wind | |
I hear a-whisperin' roam | |
I'm goin' where a welcome mat is, | |
No matter where that is... | |
Cause any place I hang my hat is home! |
zuo ci : Arlen, Koehler | |
Like a straw in the wind | |
I go whirling around | |
Like a bird who' s just learnin' to fly | |
Feet are not on the ground | |
Drift from pillar to post | |
So helplessly | |
What wanted the most | |
Winds up a ghostly memory | |
My man is gone | |
And when your man is gone | |
Your world just falls apart | |
Hmm... nothing you try to do | |
Helps you to comfort your heart | |
Don' t yo' heart get all the bricks | |
Where your hopes come unpinned | |
Trouble steps in and make | |
You feel like a straw in the wind | |
Like a straw in the wind | |
Free and easy | |
That' s my style | |
I go whirling around | |
Howdydo me? | |
Watch me smile | |
Like a bird who' s just learned to fly | |
Farethewell me after a while | |
Feet are not on the ground | |
So I gotta roam | |
Drift from pillar to post | |
Sweetenin' water | |
Cherry wine | |
So helplessly | |
Thank you kindly suits me fine | |
What I wanted the most | |
Winds up a ghostly memory | |
My man is gone | |
And when your man is gone | |
Your world just falls apart | |
So any place I hang my hat is home | |
Birds roostin' in a tree | |
Pick up and go | |
And the goin' proves | |
That' s how it oughta be | |
I pick up too | |
When the spirit moves me | |
Cross the river, run the bend | |
Howdy stranger? | |
So long friend | |
There is a voice in the lonesome wind | |
I hear awhisperin' roam | |
I' m goin' where a welcome mat is, | |
No matter where that is... | |
Cause any place I hang my hat is home! |
zuò cí : Arlen, Koehler | |
Like a straw in the wind | |
I go whirling around | |
Like a bird who' s just learnin' to fly | |
Feet are not on the ground | |
Drift from pillar to post | |
So helplessly | |
What wanted the most | |
Winds up a ghostly memory | |
My man is gone | |
And when your man is gone | |
Your world just falls apart | |
Hmm... nothing you try to do | |
Helps you to comfort your heart | |
Don' t yo' heart get all the bricks | |
Where your hopes come unpinned | |
Trouble steps in and make | |
You feel like a straw in the wind | |
Like a straw in the wind | |
Free and easy | |
That' s my style | |
I go whirling around | |
Howdydo me? | |
Watch me smile | |
Like a bird who' s just learned to fly | |
Farethewell me after a while | |
Feet are not on the ground | |
So I gotta roam | |
Drift from pillar to post | |
Sweetenin' water | |
Cherry wine | |
So helplessly | |
Thank you kindly suits me fine | |
What I wanted the most | |
Winds up a ghostly memory | |
My man is gone | |
And when your man is gone | |
Your world just falls apart | |
So any place I hang my hat is home | |
Birds roostin' in a tree | |
Pick up and go | |
And the goin' proves | |
That' s how it oughta be | |
I pick up too | |
When the spirit moves me | |
Cross the river, run the bend | |
Howdy stranger? | |
So long friend | |
There is a voice in the lonesome wind | |
I hear awhisperin' roam | |
I' m goin' where a welcome mat is, | |
No matter where that is... | |
Cause any place I hang my hat is home! |