| Song | Round & Round (It Won't Be Long) |
| Artist | Neil Young & Crazy Horse |
| Album | Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere |
| 作曲 : Young | |
| Round and round and round we spin, | |
| To weave a wall to hem us in, | |
| It won't be long, it won't be long | |
| How slow and slow and slow it goes, | |
| To mend the tear that always shows. | |
| It won't be long, it won't be long. | |
| It's hard enough losin' | |
| the paper illusion | |
| you've hidden inside, | |
| Without the confusion | |
| of findin' you're usin' | |
| the crutch of the lie | |
| To shelter your pride when you cry. | |
| Round and round and round we spin, | |
| To weave a wall to hem us in, | |
| It won't be long, it won't be long | |
| How slow and slow and slow it goes, | |
| To mend the tear that always shows. | |
| It won't be long, it won't be long. | |
| Now you're movin' too slow | |
| and wherever you go | |
| there's another beside. | |
| It's so hard to say no | |
| to yourself and it shows | |
| that you're losing inside, | |
| When you step on your pride and you cry. | |
| Round and round and round we spin, | |
| To weave a wall to hem us in, | |
| It won't be long, it won't be long | |
| How slow and slow and slow it goes, | |
| To mend the tear that always shows. | |
| It won't be long, it won't be long. | |
| How the hours will bend | |
| through the time that you spend | |
| till you turn to your eyes, | |
| And you see your best friend | |
| looking over the end | |
| and you turn to see why, | |
| And he looks in your eyes and he cries. | |
| Round and round and round we spin, | |
| To weave a wall to hem us in, | |
| It won't be long, it won't be long | |
| How slow and slow and slow it goes, | |
| To mend the tear that always shows. | |
| It won't be long, it won't be long. |
| zuò qǔ : Young | |
| Round and round and round we spin, | |
| To weave a wall to hem us in, | |
| It won' t be long, it won' t be long | |
| How slow and slow and slow it goes, | |
| To mend the tear that always shows. | |
| It won' t be long, it won' t be long. | |
| It' s hard enough losin' | |
| the paper illusion | |
| you' ve hidden inside, | |
| Without the confusion | |
| of findin' you' re usin' | |
| the crutch of the lie | |
| To shelter your pride when you cry. | |
| Round and round and round we spin, | |
| To weave a wall to hem us in, | |
| It won' t be long, it won' t be long | |
| How slow and slow and slow it goes, | |
| To mend the tear that always shows. | |
| It won' t be long, it won' t be long. | |
| Now you' re movin' too slow | |
| and wherever you go | |
| there' s another beside. | |
| It' s so hard to say no | |
| to yourself and it shows | |
| that you' re losing inside, | |
| When you step on your pride and you cry. | |
| Round and round and round we spin, | |
| To weave a wall to hem us in, | |
| It won' t be long, it won' t be long | |
| How slow and slow and slow it goes, | |
| To mend the tear that always shows. | |
| It won' t be long, it won' t be long. | |
| How the hours will bend | |
| through the time that you spend | |
| till you turn to your eyes, | |
| And you see your best friend | |
| looking over the end | |
| and you turn to see why, | |
| And he looks in your eyes and he cries. | |
| Round and round and round we spin, | |
| To weave a wall to hem us in, | |
| It won' t be long, it won' t be long | |
| How slow and slow and slow it goes, | |
| To mend the tear that always shows. | |
| It won' t be long, it won' t be long. |