| Song | In My Tree |
| Artist | Pearl Jam |
| Album | Live: 07-08-03 New York, NY |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gossard, Irons, Vedder | |
| Up here in my tree, yeah... | |
| Newspapers meant enough to me, yeah...no... | |
| No more crowbars to my head, yeah... | |
| I'm trading stories with the leaves instead, yeah... | |
| Wave to all my friends, yeah... | |
| They don't seem to notice me, no... | |
| All their eyes trained on the street, yo, oh... | |
| Sidewalk cigarettes and scenes, yeah...yeah... | |
| Up here so high I start to escape | |
| Up here so high, the sky I scrape | |
| I'm so high, I hold just one breath here within my chest | |
| Just like innocence... | |
| I remember him, yeah... | |
| I swore I knew everything, oh yeah... | |
| They say knowledge is a dream, yeah... | |
| He's growing up just like me, yeah... | |
| I'm so light, the wind he shakes | |
| I'm so high, the sky I scrape, yeah... | |
| I'm so light I hold just one breath and go back to my nest | |
| Sleep with innocence... | |
| Up here so high, the bars they break... | |
| Up here so high, the sky I scrape... | |
| Had my eyes peeled both wide open, and I got a glimpse... | |
| Of my innocence...got back my innocence... | |
| Baby, got it...still got it... |
| zuo ci : Gossard, Irons, Vedder | |
| Up here in my tree, yeah... | |
| Newspapers meant enough to me, yeah... no... | |
| No more crowbars to my head, yeah... | |
| I' m trading stories with the leaves instead, yeah... | |
| Wave to all my friends, yeah... | |
| They don' t seem to notice me, no... | |
| All their eyes trained on the street, yo, oh... | |
| Sidewalk cigarettes and scenes, yeah... yeah... | |
| Up here so high I start to escape | |
| Up here so high, the sky I scrape | |
| I' m so high, I hold just one breath here within my chest | |
| Just like innocence... | |
| I remember him, yeah... | |
| I swore I knew everything, oh yeah... | |
| They say knowledge is a dream, yeah... | |
| He' s growing up just like me, yeah... | |
| I' m so light, the wind he shakes | |
| I' m so high, the sky I scrape, yeah... | |
| I' m so light I hold just one breath and go back to my nest | |
| Sleep with innocence... | |
| Up here so high, the bars they break... | |
| Up here so high, the sky I scrape... | |
| Had my eyes peeled both wide open, and I got a glimpse... | |
| Of my innocence... got back my innocence... | |
| Baby, got it... still got it... |
| zuò cí : Gossard, Irons, Vedder | |
| Up here in my tree, yeah... | |
| Newspapers meant enough to me, yeah... no... | |
| No more crowbars to my head, yeah... | |
| I' m trading stories with the leaves instead, yeah... | |
| Wave to all my friends, yeah... | |
| They don' t seem to notice me, no... | |
| All their eyes trained on the street, yo, oh... | |
| Sidewalk cigarettes and scenes, yeah... yeah... | |
| Up here so high I start to escape | |
| Up here so high, the sky I scrape | |
| I' m so high, I hold just one breath here within my chest | |
| Just like innocence... | |
| I remember him, yeah... | |
| I swore I knew everything, oh yeah... | |
| They say knowledge is a dream, yeah... | |
| He' s growing up just like me, yeah... | |
| I' m so light, the wind he shakes | |
| I' m so high, the sky I scrape, yeah... | |
| I' m so light I hold just one breath and go back to my nest | |
| Sleep with innocence... | |
| Up here so high, the bars they break... | |
| Up here so high, the sky I scrape... | |
| Had my eyes peeled both wide open, and I got a glimpse... | |
| Of my innocence... got back my innocence... | |
| Baby, got it... still got it... |