| 作词:Stephen Sondheim | |
| 作曲:Stephen Sondheim | |
| It started out like a song | |
| We started quiet, and slow, with no surprise | |
| And then one morning I woke to realize | |
| We had a good thing going | |
| It's not that nothing went wrong | |
| Some angry moments, of course, but just a few | |
| And only moments, no more, because we knew | |
| We had this good thing going | |
| And if I wanted too much, | |
| Was that such a mistake at the time | |
| You never wanted enough, | |
| Alright tough, I don't make that a crime | |
| And while it's going along | |
| You take for granted some love will wear away | |
| We took for granted alot, and still I say | |
| It could have kept on growing | |
| Instead of just kept on | |
| We had a good thing going, going, gone. | |
| Not a day goes by, not a single day | |
| But you're still somehow part of my life | |
| And it looks like you'll stay | |
| As the days go by, | |
| I keep thinking 'When does it end? | |
| Where's the day I'll have started forgetting?' | |
| But I just go on thinking and sweating | |
| And cursing and crying | |
| And turning and reaching and waking and dying | |
| And no, not a day goes by | |
| Not a blessed day | |
| But you're still somewhere part of my life | |
| And you won't go away | |
| And I have to say | |
| If you do I'll die | |
| Dying day after day after day after day | |
| After day after day after day | |
| Till the days go by | |
| Till the days go by | |
| Till the days go by | |
| Till the days go by~ |
| zuo ci: Stephen Sondheim | |
| zuo qu: Stephen Sondheim | |
| It started out like a song | |
| We started quiet, and slow, with no surprise | |
| And then one morning I woke to realize | |
| We had a good thing going | |
| It' s not that nothing went wrong | |
| Some angry moments, of course, but just a few | |
| And only moments, no more, because we knew | |
| We had this good thing going | |
| And if I wanted too much, | |
| Was that such a mistake at the time | |
| You never wanted enough, | |
| Alright tough, I don' t make that a crime | |
| And while it' s going along | |
| You take for granted some love will wear away | |
| We took for granted alot, and still I say | |
| It could have kept on growing | |
| Instead of just kept on | |
| We had a good thing going, going, gone. | |
| Not a day goes by, not a single day | |
| But you' re still somehow part of my life | |
| And it looks like you' ll stay | |
| As the days go by, | |
| I keep thinking ' When does it end? | |
| Where' s the day I' ll have started forgetting?' | |
| But I just go on thinking and sweating | |
| And cursing and crying | |
| And turning and reaching and waking and dying | |
| And no, not a day goes by | |
| Not a blessed day | |
| But you' re still somewhere part of my life | |
| And you won' t go away | |
| And I have to say | |
| If you do I' ll die | |
| Dying day after day after day after day | |
| After day after day after day | |
| Till the days go by | |
| Till the days go by | |
| Till the days go by | |
| Till the days go by |
| zuò cí: Stephen Sondheim | |
| zuò qǔ: Stephen Sondheim | |
| It started out like a song | |
| We started quiet, and slow, with no surprise | |
| And then one morning I woke to realize | |
| We had a good thing going | |
| It' s not that nothing went wrong | |
| Some angry moments, of course, but just a few | |
| And only moments, no more, because we knew | |
| We had this good thing going | |
| And if I wanted too much, | |
| Was that such a mistake at the time | |
| You never wanted enough, | |
| Alright tough, I don' t make that a crime | |
| And while it' s going along | |
| You take for granted some love will wear away | |
| We took for granted alot, and still I say | |
| It could have kept on growing | |
| Instead of just kept on | |
| We had a good thing going, going, gone. | |
| Not a day goes by, not a single day | |
| But you' re still somehow part of my life | |
| And it looks like you' ll stay | |
| As the days go by, | |
| I keep thinking ' When does it end? | |
| Where' s the day I' ll have started forgetting?' | |
| But I just go on thinking and sweating | |
| And cursing and crying | |
| And turning and reaching and waking and dying | |
| And no, not a day goes by | |
| Not a blessed day | |
| But you' re still somewhere part of my life | |
| And you won' t go away | |
| And I have to say | |
| If you do I' ll die | |
| Dying day after day after day after day | |
| After day after day after day | |
| Till the days go by | |
| Till the days go by | |
| Till the days go by | |
| Till the days go by |