作词 : Nick Drake
作曲 : Nick Drake
The tramp moves on to the end of the street
I listen to the echo of his hobnail feet
For some there's a future to find
But I think they're leaving me behind.
The world humes on at its breakneck pace
People fly in their lifelong race
For them there's a future to find
But I think they're leaving me behind.
The chances they come, but the chances have been lost
Success can be gained, but at too great a cost
For some there's a future to find
But I think they're leaving me behind.
The wind sweeps up and goes back to its tree
The rain flows by and moves to the sea
For them there's a future to find
But I think they're leaving me behind.
[00:00.000] 作词 : Nick Drake
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Nick Drake
[00:23.471]The tramp moves on to the end of the street
[00:34.118]I listen to the echo of his hobnail feet
[00:44.685]For some there's a future to find
[00:54.367]But I think they're leaving me behind.
[01:08.038]The world humes on at its breakneck pace
[01:19.675]People fly in their lifelong race
[01:29.348]For them there's a future to find
[01:39.383]But I think they're leaving me behind.
[01:50.288]The chances they come, but the chances have been lost
[02:01.311]Success can be gained, but at too great a cost
[02:12.537]For some there's a future to find
[02:22.300]But I think they're leaving me behind.
[02:32.987]The wind sweeps up and goes back to its tree
[02:44.290]The rain flows by and moves to the sea
[02:54.461]For them there's a future to find
[03:05.141]But I think they're leaving me behind.