| Song | Love Of A Rolling Stone |
| Artist | Bonnie Tyler |
| Album | The World Starts Tonight |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Chestnut | |
| You hate old Chicago ,in the winter time | |
| When the cold wind blows right through you | |
| And you said it ain't no fun | |
| You called west a dream come true | |
| Then one week it got the best of you | |
| On a path lying in that Oklahoma sun | |
| Swore if this day ever came | |
| There'd be no strings, no playing games | |
| Misty eyes and sad goodbyes to say | |
| When love is gone why try to put | |
| A finger on what happened | |
| When somewhere down the road | |
| It slipped away | |
| All I ever wanted was a baby in my arms | |
| A wedding ring and a simple thing called home | |
| All you ever gave me was a look at some old highway | |
| The sky above and the love of a rolling stone | |
| I remember when you told me | |
| That you'd always be a drifting man | |
| And you didn't need another hungry mouth to feed | |
| And I won't bring a child into a world between roses | |
| And a thorn and the side of a tumbling tumbleweed | |
| One day you may miss me | |
| But I hope you don't feel guilty | |
| Go chase the sun until your dying day | |
| But inside me there's a second little heartbeat | |
| That goes with me | |
| And the one more thing that happened on the way | |
| All I ever wanted was a baby in my arms | |
| A wedding ring and a simple thing called home | |
| All you ever gave me was a look at some old highway | |
| The sky above and the love of a rolling stone |
| zuo qu : Chestnut | |
| You hate old Chicago , in the winter time | |
| When the cold wind blows right through you | |
| And you said it ain' t no fun | |
| You called west a dream come true | |
| Then one week it got the best of you | |
| On a path lying in that Oklahoma sun | |
| Swore if this day ever came | |
| There' d be no strings, no playing games | |
| Misty eyes and sad goodbyes to say | |
| When love is gone why try to put | |
| A finger on what happened | |
| When somewhere down the road | |
| It slipped away | |
| All I ever wanted was a baby in my arms | |
| A wedding ring and a simple thing called home | |
| All you ever gave me was a look at some old highway | |
| The sky above and the love of a rolling stone | |
| I remember when you told me | |
| That you' d always be a drifting man | |
| And you didn' t need another hungry mouth to feed | |
| And I won' t bring a child into a world between roses | |
| And a thorn and the side of a tumbling tumbleweed | |
| One day you may miss me | |
| But I hope you don' t feel guilty | |
| Go chase the sun until your dying day | |
| But inside me there' s a second little heartbeat | |
| That goes with me | |
| And the one more thing that happened on the way | |
| All I ever wanted was a baby in my arms | |
| A wedding ring and a simple thing called home | |
| All you ever gave me was a look at some old highway | |
| The sky above and the love of a rolling stone |
| zuò qǔ : Chestnut | |
| You hate old Chicago , in the winter time | |
| When the cold wind blows right through you | |
| And you said it ain' t no fun | |
| You called west a dream come true | |
| Then one week it got the best of you | |
| On a path lying in that Oklahoma sun | |
| Swore if this day ever came | |
| There' d be no strings, no playing games | |
| Misty eyes and sad goodbyes to say | |
| When love is gone why try to put | |
| A finger on what happened | |
| When somewhere down the road | |
| It slipped away | |
| All I ever wanted was a baby in my arms | |
| A wedding ring and a simple thing called home | |
| All you ever gave me was a look at some old highway | |
| The sky above and the love of a rolling stone | |
| I remember when you told me | |
| That you' d always be a drifting man | |
| And you didn' t need another hungry mouth to feed | |
| And I won' t bring a child into a world between roses | |
| And a thorn and the side of a tumbling tumbleweed | |
| One day you may miss me | |
| But I hope you don' t feel guilty | |
| Go chase the sun until your dying day | |
| But inside me there' s a second little heartbeat | |
| That goes with me | |
| And the one more thing that happened on the way | |
| All I ever wanted was a baby in my arms | |
| A wedding ring and a simple thing called home | |
| All you ever gave me was a look at some old highway | |
| The sky above and the love of a rolling stone |