They will not be the last
Look around now
These are the days of the beggars and the choosers
This is the year of the hungry man
Whose place is in the past
Hand in hand with ignorance
And legitimate excuses
The rich declare themselves poor
And most of us are not sure
If we have too much
But we'll take our chances
I guess somewhere along the way
He must have let us all out to play
Turned his back and all God's children
Crept out the back door
And it's hard to love' there's so much to hate
And the wounded skies above say
it's much too much too late
Well maybe we should all be praying for time
These are the days of the empty hand
Oh you hold on to what you can
And charity is a coat you wear twice a year
This is the year of the guilty man
Your television takes a stand
And you find that what was over there is over here
So you scream from behind your door
Say what's mine is mine and not yours
I may have too much but I'll take my chances
And you cling to the things they sold you
Did you cover your eyes when they told you
That he can't.e back
'Cause he has no children to.e back for
It's hard to love there's so much to hate
And the wounded skies above say it's much too late
So maybe we should all be praying for time
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:35.91]They will not be the last
[00:39.42]Look around now
[00:41.42]These are the days of the beggars and the choosers
[00:46.48]This is the year of the hungry man
[00:50.79]Whose place is in the past
[00:53.98]Hand in hand with ignorance
[00:58.04]And legitimate excuses
[01:01.79]The rich declare themselves poor
[01:05.54]And most of us are not sure
[01:09.04]If we have too much
[01:11.10]But we'll take our chances
[01:16.16]I guess somewhere along the way
[01:19.98]He must have let us all out to play
[01:24.54]Turned his back and all God's children
[01:28.35]Crept out the back door
[01:31.35]And it's hard to love' there's so much to hate
[01:46.24]And the wounded skies above say
[01:49.81]it's much too much too late
[01:55.68]Well maybe we should all be praying for time
[01:59.60]
[02:30.66]These are the days of the empty hand
[02:34.47]Oh you hold on to what you can
[02:38.47]And charity is a coat you wear twice a year
[02:45.41]This is the year of the guilty man
[02:49.47]Your television takes a stand
[02:52.78]And you find that what was over there is over here
[03:00.35]So you scream from behind your door
[03:03.85]Say what's mine is mine and not yours
[03:07.28]I may have too much but I'll take my chances
[03:15.03]And you cling to the things they sold you
[03:18.85]Did you cover your eyes when they told you
[03:22.72]That he can't.e back
[03:24.60]'Cause he has no children to.e back for
[03:30.35]It's hard to love there's so much to hate
[03:45.10]And the wounded skies above say it's much too late
[03:54.45]So maybe we should all be praying for time
They will not be the last
Look around now
These are the days of the beggars and the choosers
This is the year of the hungry man
Whose place is in the past
Hand in hand with ignorance
And legitimate excuses
The rich declare themselves poor
And most of us are not sure
If we have too much
But we'll take our chances
I guess somewhere along the way
He must have let us all out to play
Turned his back and all God's children
Crept out the back door
And it's hard to love' there's so much to hate
And the wounded skies above say
it's much too much too late
Well maybe we should all be praying for time
These are the days of the empty hand
Oh you hold on to what you can
And charity is a coat you wear twice a year
This is the year of the guilty man
Your television takes a stand
And you find that what was over there is over here
So you scream from behind your door
Say what's mine is mine and not yours
I may have too much but I'll take my chances
And you cling to the things they sold you
Did you cover your eyes when they told you
That he can't.e back
'Cause he has no children to.e back for
It's hard to love there's so much to hate
And the wounded skies above say it's much too late
So maybe we should all be praying for time
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:35.91]They will not be the last
[00:39.42]Look around now
[00:41.42]These are the days of the beggars and the choosers
[00:46.48]This is the year of the hungry man
[00:50.79]Whose place is in the past
[00:53.98]Hand in hand with ignorance
[00:58.04]And legitimate excuses
[01:01.79]The rich declare themselves poor
[01:05.54]And most of us are not sure
[01:09.04]If we have too much
[01:11.10]But we'll take our chances
[01:16.16]I guess somewhere along the way
[01:19.98]He must have let us all out to play
[01:24.54]Turned his back and all God's children
[01:28.35]Crept out the back door
[01:31.35]And it's hard to love' there's so much to hate
[01:46.24]And the wounded skies above say
[01:49.81]it's much too much too late
[01:55.68]Well maybe we should all be praying for time
[01:59.60]
[02:30.66]These are the days of the empty hand
[02:34.47]Oh you hold on to what you can
[02:38.47]And charity is a coat you wear twice a year
[02:45.41]This is the year of the guilty man
[02:49.47]Your television takes a stand
[02:52.78]And you find that what was over there is over here
[03:00.35]So you scream from behind your door
[03:03.85]Say what's mine is mine and not yours
[03:07.28]I may have too much but I'll take my chances
[03:15.03]And you cling to the things they sold you
[03:18.85]Did you cover your eyes when they told you
[03:22.72]That he can't.e back
[03:24.60]'Cause he has no children to.e back for
[03:30.35]It's hard to love there's so much to hate
[03:45.10]And the wounded skies above say it's much too late
[03:54.45]So maybe we should all be praying for time
If I told you that
I wanted to see you
And if I told you that
I'd beg to please you
If I told you that
I'll always keep you
What would you say
If I to...
Don＇t kiss me, darling
I want you to hear the things I say
I loved you in my way
But you know I＇m gonna leave you
Mutya:
The clock was always ticking
...
She takes the back road and the lane
Past the school that has no changed
In all this time
She thinks of when the boy was young
All the battles she had...
Shattered dreams
Worthless years
Here am I incased inside a hollow shell
Life began
Then was done
Now I stare into a cold and empty well
Living sounds...
Close friend of mine as a child
Fell into a slumber
No sign of life since seventy-five
Then one day he just what do you know
I guess God just called h...
I feel so unsure
As I take your hand
And lead you to the dance floor
As the music dies
Sth in your eyes
Calls to mind a silver screen
And all its sad ...
Wham!
A Different Corner
I'd say love was a magical thing
I'd say love would keep us from pain
Had I been there
had I been there
I would promise you a...