We saw the times.
We wrote the songs of cafe bars in midnight chimes
In perfect rhymes that danced with melodies and songs.
We sang the times.
We payed our dues.
We took the road and played the game of win or lose.
We chose the muse.
She led us on in neon lights of midnight hughes.
And throw it all,
The rise and fall,
The come and go, the lost and won.
We made our way
And took the day.
We marched the rhytms of our own.
And travelled home.
A single star that seems to hang on the horizon from afar.
A perfect star.
A city street light in the night, this was our star.
And throw it all,
The rise and fall,
The come and go, the lost and won.
We made our way
And took the day.
We marched the rhytms of our own.
And travelled home.
Those we knew,
The ones we lost along the way, the chosen few.
They left too soon.
But we're the ones who carry on for those we knew.
And throw it all,
The rise and fall,
The come and go, the lost and won.
We made our way
And took the day.
We marched the rhytms of our own.
And travelled home.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:13.93]We saw the times.
[00:16.13]
[00:16.99]We wrote the songs of cafe bars in midnight chimes
[00:22.92]
[00:23.61]In perfect rhymes that danced with melodies and songs.
[00:30.29]We sang the times.
[00:32.10]
[00:45.82]We payed our dues.
[00:48.01]
[00:49.05]We took the road and played the game of win or lose.
[00:54.98]We chose the muse.
[00:58.22]She led us on in neon lights of midnight hughes.
[01:03.87]
[01:07.58]And throw it all,
[01:09.20]
[01:10.76]The rise and fall,
[01:12.38]
[01:13.88]The come and go, the lost and won.
[01:17.19]
[01:18.11]We made our way
[01:20.93]And took the day.
[01:24.30]We marched the rhytms of our own.
[01:29.17]And travelled home.
[01:31.23]
[01:41.69]A single star that seems to hang on the horizon from afar.
[01:50.75]A perfect star.
[01:53.81]A city street light in the night, this was our star.
[01:59.55]
[02:02.92]And throw it all,
[02:05.97]The rise and fall,
[02:08.98]The come and go, the lost and won.
[02:13.32]We made our way
[02:16.14]And took the day.
[02:19.21]We marched the rhytms of our own.
[02:24.21]And travelled home.
[02:25.94]
[02:48.36]Those we knew,
[02:50.51]
[02:51.50]The ones we lost along the way, the chosen few.
[02:56.15]
[02:57.27]They left too soon.
[02:59.41]
[03:00.40]But we're the ones who carry on for those we knew.
[03:06.27]
[03:09.71]And throw it all,
[03:11.20]
[03:12.63]The rise and fall,
[03:14.64]
[03:15.75]The come and go, the lost and won.
[03:19.20]
[03:20.01]We made our way
[03:22.39]
[03:23.02]And took the day.
[03:25.26]
[03:25.95]We marched the rhytms of our own.
[03:29.83]
[03:31.21]And travelled home.
We saw the times.
We wrote the songs of cafe bars in midnight chimes
In perfect rhymes that danced with melodies and songs.
We sang the times.
We payed our dues.
We took the road and played the game of win or lose.
We chose the muse.
She led us on in neon lights of midnight hughes.
And throw it all,
The rise and fall,
The come and go, the lost and won.
We made our way
And took the day.
We marched the rhytms of our own.
And travelled home.
A single star that seems to hang on the horizon from afar.
A perfect star.
A city street light in the night, this was our star.
And throw it all,
The rise and fall,
The come and go, the lost and won.
We made our way
And took the day.
We marched the rhytms of our own.
And travelled home.
Those we knew,
The ones we lost along the way, the chosen few.
They left too soon.
But we're the ones who carry on for those we knew.
And throw it all,
The rise and fall,
The come and go, the lost and won.
We made our way
And took the day.
We marched the rhytms of our own.
And travelled home.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:13.93]We saw the times.
[00:16.13]
[00:16.99]We wrote the songs of cafe bars in midnight chimes
[00:22.92]
[00:23.61]In perfect rhymes that danced with melodies and songs.
[00:30.29]We sang the times.
[00:32.10]
[00:45.82]We payed our dues.
[00:48.01]
[00:49.05]We took the road and played the game of win or lose.
[00:54.98]We chose the muse.
[00:58.22]She led us on in neon lights of midnight hughes.
[01:03.87]
[01:07.58]And throw it all,
[01:09.20]
[01:10.76]The rise and fall,
[01:12.38]
[01:13.88]The come and go, the lost and won.
[01:17.19]
[01:18.11]We made our way
[01:20.93]And took the day.
[01:24.30]We marched the rhytms of our own.
[01:29.17]And travelled home.
[01:31.23]
[01:41.69]A single star that seems to hang on the horizon from afar.
[01:50.75]A perfect star.
[01:53.81]A city street light in the night, this was our star.
[01:59.55]
[02:02.92]And throw it all,
[02:05.97]The rise and fall,
[02:08.98]The come and go, the lost and won.
[02:13.32]We made our way
[02:16.14]And took the day.
[02:19.21]We marched the rhytms of our own.
[02:24.21]And travelled home.
[02:25.94]
[02:48.36]Those we knew,
[02:50.51]
[02:51.50]The ones we lost along the way, the chosen few.
[02:56.15]
[02:57.27]They left too soon.
[02:59.41]
[03:00.40]But we're the ones who carry on for those we knew.
[03:06.27]
[03:09.71]And throw it all,
[03:11.20]
[03:12.63]The rise and fall,
[03:14.64]
[03:15.75]The come and go, the lost and won.
[03:19.20]
[03:20.01]We made our way
[03:22.39]
[03:23.02]And took the day.
[03:25.26]
[03:25.95]We marched the rhytms of our own.
[03:29.83]
[03:31.21]And travelled home.
Young girl, so pretty
Young boy, not a hair on his face
They're looking out at the big wide world
This was their time, this was their place
He says, "...
Looking out at the city through my window pane
Streets are shining in the falling rain
Taxis cruised the late night bars
Watching the tail lights of g...
Paris nineteen fifty-six, number nine rue Git le Coeur
Word is out and everybody's beating on the door
Madame Rachou will let you in, just smile and r...
Back again-Allan Taylor
Trying to get a line
When I finally got through to you,
Well you said you were just fine
We joked about the weather,
You sai...
Paris nineteen fifty-six, number nine rue Git le Coeur
Word is out and everybody's beating on the door
Madame Rachou will let you in, just smile and r...
Long Beach early in the morning
I'm walking the boardwalk by the sea
I'm with my little boy, he's not sleeping too well
My little boy is a lot like me...
There's drag-queen preaching Jesus in the middle of the square
And a young kid playing “Yesterday” on a Japanese guitar
There's a loser on the talk sh...
Anna works at the hotel
Where all the singers hang out
She brings them their coffee
When the drinks have run out
She dreams in the kitchen
Stands real...