Wearing me out Numbing Steeling
Fading
A shadow of ourselves Appeasing
Misleading
Beating life from our souls
And I don’t know Where I’m going Know I’m bleeding And I don’t know Where I’m reaching These feelings
I’d do anything
To believe ya
To believe ya
I’ll give everything
Cos I’ve been here too long Though I’ve held tight and let go I’ll find you
I’ll find you I’ll find you
Hounding down Pushing
Heart is Greying
Ageing in it’s shell Taunting
Tempting
Breaking buildings in town
And with patience I’ll find you I’ll practice persistence
I’ll find you
And with patience I’ll find you I’ll practice persistence
I’ll find you
Never, never, never gonna go back Your tenderness
Consuming
Though I’ve worn out
The cynical clothes
That covered my bones
I’m never gonna go back
Never, never, never gonna go back Your tenderness
Consumes me
Though I’ve held tight
And let go
I’ll find you
I’ll find you

Let me see your eyes there shining
In a deep blue sky
Let me hear that beat til morning
Til the morning light
Oh we’ve been so high this morning
Oh we’ve been so high
Oh we’ve been so high this morning
Oh we’ve been so high
Oh we’ve been so loud this morning
Oh we’ve been so loud

Let me give you love my brother
From beneath the sky
Let me kiss your eyes my sister
With the sound of stars
Shoot the rhythm of my head
Shoot the rhythm of my head
Shoot the rhythm of my head
Shoot the rhythm of my head
Now shoot the rhythm of my head !

Oh we’ve been so high this morning
Oh we’ve been so high
Oh we’ve been so high this morning
Oh we’ve been so high
Oh we’ve been so loud this morning
Oh we’ve been so loud

I was searching
Even though I could be found
On the coastlands
In the corners of the dust of my mind
I knew the religion
Every line, dot, phrase and code
Even dressed for redemption
Yet a part of my heart had closed, down, down, down, down
You reached out your hand
From the highest of heavens
You reach out where fingers collide Bright hands, Bright heart
You reached out your hand
From the highest of heavens
You’ve come in, you’ve turned my head
Bright hands, bright heart
And in the suppression
When faith lies in hospitals
When holding on is hurting
When walking away seems the only hope I knew somewhere you were
There longing for me to see
But somehow my mindset
Needed climbing over or breaking down
This is why they say
Your love, love, love is better than life This is why they say
Your love, love, love is better than life I’ve tasted the dream
I’ve been to the edge and I’ve dived in This is why they say
Your love, love, love is better than life

中文:

在这危险嘈杂的路上
能否安然像从前一样
即使灰心也只是
短暂的疲倦

唱首歌 召唤远去的你
那声音 say yeah
转过身 爱就在身旁
那召唤 say yeah

生命的旅程就像是梦一样
不止绚烂还有悲伤和惊慌
时光飞逝后
还能否留下 理想

唱首歌 召唤远去的你
那声音 say yeah
转过身 爱就在身旁
那召唤 say yeah

ENG:

On this perilous, deafening road,
Can we still walk as safely as before?
Even when weary, let despair
Be nothing more than fleeting fatigue.
Sing a song, call you back from afar,
Let the echoes say—yeah.
Turn around, love is standing near,
That calling voice—say yeah.
Life’s journey drifts like a dream,
Not only dazzling, but sorrowful, uncertain.
When time rushes past,
Will our dreams remain?
Sing a song, call you back from afar,
Let the echoes say—yeah.
Turn around, love is standing near,
That calling voice—say yeah.

FR:

Sur cette route dangereuse et bruyante,
Peut-on encore avancer en paix comme autrefois ?
Même si le découragement nous gagne,
Ce n’est qu’une fatigue passagère.
Chante une chanson, appelle celui qui s’est éloigné,
Cette voix dit "yeah".
Tourne-toi, l’amour est juste à tes côtés,
Cet appel dit "yeah".
Le voyage de la vie ressemble à un rêve,
Il n’est pas seulement éclatant, il y a aussi la tristesse et l’effroi.
Lorsque le temps file,
Pourra-t-on encore préserver nos idéaux ?
Chante une chanson, appelle celui qui s’est éloigné,
Cette voix dit "yeah".
Tourne-toi, l’amour est juste à tes côtés,
Cet appel dit "yeah".

THE LAST COWBOY IN TOWN
So it seems I'm the last boy in town
All my friends have left me down
Now my horse is my best friend
And he's so mad about me
With my Stetson on my head
And my gun in my right hand
When I crossed the boulevard
The girls were mad about me
So it seems I'm the last man in town
All my friends have left me down
Now my horse is my best friend
The girls were mad about me
The boys were mad about me
The grannies are mad about me
The kids are mad about me