| Song | Pieces Of Dreams |
| Artist | Barbra Streisand |
| Album | The Way We Were |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bergman, Bergman, Legrand | |
| Little boy lost | |
| In search | |
| Of little boy found | |
| You go on wondering, wandering | |
| Stumbling, tumbling | |
| 'Round. . . 'round. . . | |
| When will you find | |
| What's on the tip of your mind | |
| Mmm...Why are you blind | |
| To all you ever were | |
| Never were | |
| Really are | |
| Nearly are | |
| Little boy false | |
| In search | |
| Of little boy true | |
| Will you be ever done | |
| Traveling | |
| Always unraveling | |
| You, . . you. . . | |
| Running away | |
| Could leave you farther astray | |
| And as for fishing in streams | |
| For pieces of dreams | |
| Those pieces will never fit | |
| What is the sense of it | |
| Little boy blue | |
| Don't let your little sheep roam | |
| It's time come blow your horn | |
| Meet them on | |
| Look and see | |
| Can you be far from home... |
| zuo ci : Bergman, Bergman, Legrand | |
| Little boy lost | |
| In search | |
| Of little boy found | |
| You go on wondering, wandering | |
| Stumbling, tumbling | |
| ' Round. . . ' round. . . | |
| When will you find | |
| What' s on the tip of your mind | |
| Mmm... Why are you blind | |
| To all you ever were | |
| Never were | |
| Really are | |
| Nearly are | |
| Little boy false | |
| In search | |
| Of little boy true | |
| Will you be ever done | |
| Traveling | |
| Always unraveling | |
| You, . . you. . . | |
| Running away | |
| Could leave you farther astray | |
| And as for fishing in streams | |
| For pieces of dreams | |
| Those pieces will never fit | |
| What is the sense of it | |
| Little boy blue | |
| Don' t let your little sheep roam | |
| It' s time come blow your horn | |
| Meet them on | |
| Look and see | |
| Can you be far from home... |
| zuò cí : Bergman, Bergman, Legrand | |
| Little boy lost | |
| In search | |
| Of little boy found | |
| You go on wondering, wandering | |
| Stumbling, tumbling | |
| ' Round. . . ' round. . . | |
| When will you find | |
| What' s on the tip of your mind | |
| Mmm... Why are you blind | |
| To all you ever were | |
| Never were | |
| Really are | |
| Nearly are | |
| Little boy false | |
| In search | |
| Of little boy true | |
| Will you be ever done | |
| Traveling | |
| Always unraveling | |
| You, . . you. . . | |
| Running away | |
| Could leave you farther astray | |
| And as for fishing in streams | |
| For pieces of dreams | |
| Those pieces will never fit | |
| What is the sense of it | |
| Little boy blue | |
| Don' t let your little sheep roam | |
| It' s time come blow your horn | |
| Meet them on | |
| Look and see | |
| Can you be far from home... |