| Song | A Thousand Conversations |
| Artist | Olivia Newton-John |
| Album | Don't Stop Believin' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : marvin, Welch | |
| Written:Bruce Welch/Hank Marvin Arranger:John Farrar | |
| A thousand conversations on a never ending theme | |
| Seem to linger in my mind like the fragments of a dream | |
| That was once a part of you and remains a part of me | |
| It's the unreal world we lived in that was born of fantasy | |
| You whiled away the hours, making promises that might | |
| Have just changed the world we knew, if they'd only turned out right | |
| But now I'm a little wise | |
| I can even raise a laugh | |
| At the funny face you pulled on a faded photograph | |
| New days replace yesterdays in time | |
| It's well to bear in mind | |
| That new ways erase | |
| Nothing stays the same | |
| And now you've even changed your name | |
| Forever I'll remember as I pass by on the train | |
| Streets of paradise we loved | |
| Now so few of them remain | |
| Guess it's finally goodbye | |
| Seems we came so suddenly | |
| To the end of childhood dreams | |
| And the way things used to be | |
| La la la la, la la la la, la la la la, la la |
| zuo ci : marvin, Welch | |
| Written: Bruce Welch Hank Marvin Arranger: John Farrar | |
| A thousand conversations on a never ending theme | |
| Seem to linger in my mind like the fragments of a dream | |
| That was once a part of you and remains a part of me | |
| It' s the unreal world we lived in that was born of fantasy | |
| You whiled away the hours, making promises that might | |
| Have just changed the world we knew, if they' d only turned out right | |
| But now I' m a little wise | |
| I can even raise a laugh | |
| At the funny face you pulled on a faded photograph | |
| New days replace yesterdays in time | |
| It' s well to bear in mind | |
| That new ways erase | |
| Nothing stays the same | |
| And now you' ve even changed your name | |
| Forever I' ll remember as I pass by on the train | |
| Streets of paradise we loved | |
| Now so few of them remain | |
| Guess it' s finally goodbye | |
| Seems we came so suddenly | |
| To the end of childhood dreams | |
| And the way things used to be | |
| La la la la, la la la la, la la la la, la la |
| zuò cí : marvin, Welch | |
| Written: Bruce Welch Hank Marvin Arranger: John Farrar | |
| A thousand conversations on a never ending theme | |
| Seem to linger in my mind like the fragments of a dream | |
| That was once a part of you and remains a part of me | |
| It' s the unreal world we lived in that was born of fantasy | |
| You whiled away the hours, making promises that might | |
| Have just changed the world we knew, if they' d only turned out right | |
| But now I' m a little wise | |
| I can even raise a laugh | |
| At the funny face you pulled on a faded photograph | |
| New days replace yesterdays in time | |
| It' s well to bear in mind | |
| That new ways erase | |
| Nothing stays the same | |
| And now you' ve even changed your name | |
| Forever I' ll remember as I pass by on the train | |
| Streets of paradise we loved | |
| Now so few of them remain | |
| Guess it' s finally goodbye | |
| Seems we came so suddenly | |
| To the end of childhood dreams | |
| And the way things used to be | |
| La la la la, la la la la, la la la la, la la |