| Song | Stones In The Road |
| Artist | Mary Chapin Carpenter |
| Album | Stones In The Road |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Carpenter |
| [00:30.57] | When we were young we pledged allegiance |
| [00:33.45] | |
| [00:34.26] | Every morning of our lives |
| [00:36.94] | |
| [00:37.82] | The classroom rang with children's voices |
| [00:41.63] | Under teacher's watchful eye |
| [00:43.95] | |
| [00:45.07] | We learned about the world around us |
| [00:48.38] | |
| [00:48.95] | At our desks and at dinnertime |
| [00:51.63] | |
| [00:52.45] | Reminded of the starving children |
| [00:55.57] | |
| [00:56.13] | We cleaned our plates with guilty minds |
| [00:59.01] | |
| [01:00.26] | And the stones in the road shone like diamonds in the dust |
| [01:06.26] | |
| [01:07.19] | And then a voice called to us to make our way back home |
| [01:13.57] | |
| [01:14.69] | When I was ten |
| [01:16.01] | My father held me on his shoulders above the crowd |
| [01:21.13] | |
| [01:22.00] | To see a train draped in mourning |
| [01:24.82] | |
| [01:25.88] | Pass slowly through our town |
| [01:28.32] | |
| [01:29.38] | His widow kneeled with all their children |
| [01:32.55] | |
| [01:33.18] | At the sacred burial ground |
| [01:35.81] | |
| [01:36.74] | And the TV glowed that long hot summer |
| [01:39.93] | |
| [01:40.61] | With all the cities burning down |
| [01:43.17] | |
| [01:44.62] | And the stones in the road |
| [01:46.56] | |
| [01:47.55] | Flew out beneath our bicycle tires |
| [01:50.61] | |
| [01:51.49] | Worlds removed from all those fires |
| [01:54.99] | As we raced each other home |
| [01:58.32] | |
| [02:27.26] | And now we drink our coffee on the run |
| [02:30.32] | |
| [02:31.14] | We climb that ladder rung by rung |
| [02:34.75] | We are the daughters and the sons |
| [02:37.82] | |
| [02:38.50] | And here's the line that's missing |
| [02:41.31] | |
| [02:44.44] | The starving children have been replaced |
| [02:47.63] | |
| [02:48.19] | By souls out on the street |
| [02:50.38] | |
| [02:51.38] | We give a dollar when we pass |
| [02:54.56] | |
| [02:55.24] | And hope our eyes don't meet |
| [02:57.88] | |
| [02:59.19] | We pencil in we cancel out we crave the corner suite |
| [03:05.06] | |
| [03:06.12] | We kiss your ass we make you hold we doctor the receipt |
| [03:11.87] | |
| [03:14.44] | And the stones in the road fly out from beneath our wheels |
| [03:20.57] | |
| [03:21.28] | Another day another deal before we get back home |
| [03:26.81] | |
| [03:28.58] | And the stones in the road leave a mark from whence they came |
| [03:35.02] | |
| [03:35.89] | A thousand points of light or shame baby I don't know |
| [03:42.40] | |
| [04:01.10] | La la la la la la |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Carpenter |
| [00:30.57] | When we were young we pledged allegiance |
| [00:33.45] | |
| [00:34.26] | Every morning of our lives |
| [00:36.94] | |
| [00:37.82] | The classroom rang with children' s voices |
| [00:41.63] | Under teacher' s watchful eye |
| [00:43.95] | |
| [00:45.07] | We learned about the world around us |
| [00:48.38] | |
| [00:48.95] | At our desks and at dinnertime |
| [00:51.63] | |
| [00:52.45] | Reminded of the starving children |
| [00:55.57] | |
| [00:56.13] | We cleaned our plates with guilty minds |
| [00:59.01] | |
| [01:00.26] | And the stones in the road shone like diamonds in the dust |
| [01:06.26] | |
| [01:07.19] | And then a voice called to us to make our way back home |
| [01:13.57] | |
| [01:14.69] | When I was ten |
| [01:16.01] | My father held me on his shoulders above the crowd |
| [01:21.13] | |
| [01:22.00] | To see a train draped in mourning |
| [01:24.82] | |
| [01:25.88] | Pass slowly through our town |
| [01:28.32] | |
| [01:29.38] | His widow kneeled with all their children |
| [01:32.55] | |
| [01:33.18] | At the sacred burial ground |
| [01:35.81] | |
| [01:36.74] | And the TV glowed that long hot summer |
| [01:39.93] | |
| [01:40.61] | With all the cities burning down |
| [01:43.17] | |
| [01:44.62] | And the stones in the road |
| [01:46.56] | |
| [01:47.55] | Flew out beneath our bicycle tires |
| [01:50.61] | |
| [01:51.49] | Worlds removed from all those fires |
| [01:54.99] | As we raced each other home |
| [01:58.32] | |
| [02:27.26] | And now we drink our coffee on the run |
| [02:30.32] | |
| [02:31.14] | We climb that ladder rung by rung |
| [02:34.75] | We are the daughters and the sons |
| [02:37.82] | |
| [02:38.50] | And here' s the line that' s missing |
| [02:41.31] | |
| [02:44.44] | The starving children have been replaced |
| [02:47.63] | |
| [02:48.19] | By souls out on the street |
| [02:50.38] | |
| [02:51.38] | We give a dollar when we pass |
| [02:54.56] | |
| [02:55.24] | And hope our eyes don' t meet |
| [02:57.88] | |
| [02:59.19] | We pencil in we cancel out we crave the corner suite |
| [03:05.06] | |
| [03:06.12] | We kiss your ass we make you hold we doctor the receipt |
| [03:11.87] | |
| [03:14.44] | And the stones in the road fly out from beneath our wheels |
| [03:20.57] | |
| [03:21.28] | Another day another deal before we get back home |
| [03:26.81] | |
| [03:28.58] | And the stones in the road leave a mark from whence they came |
| [03:35.02] | |
| [03:35.89] | A thousand points of light or shame baby I don' t know |
| [03:42.40] | |
| [04:01.10] | La la la la la la |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Carpenter |
| [00:30.57] | When we were young we pledged allegiance |
| [00:33.45] | |
| [00:34.26] | Every morning of our lives |
| [00:36.94] | |
| [00:37.82] | The classroom rang with children' s voices |
| [00:41.63] | Under teacher' s watchful eye |
| [00:43.95] | |
| [00:45.07] | We learned about the world around us |
| [00:48.38] | |
| [00:48.95] | At our desks and at dinnertime |
| [00:51.63] | |
| [00:52.45] | Reminded of the starving children |
| [00:55.57] | |
| [00:56.13] | We cleaned our plates with guilty minds |
| [00:59.01] | |
| [01:00.26] | And the stones in the road shone like diamonds in the dust |
| [01:06.26] | |
| [01:07.19] | And then a voice called to us to make our way back home |
| [01:13.57] | |
| [01:14.69] | When I was ten |
| [01:16.01] | My father held me on his shoulders above the crowd |
| [01:21.13] | |
| [01:22.00] | To see a train draped in mourning |
| [01:24.82] | |
| [01:25.88] | Pass slowly through our town |
| [01:28.32] | |
| [01:29.38] | His widow kneeled with all their children |
| [01:32.55] | |
| [01:33.18] | At the sacred burial ground |
| [01:35.81] | |
| [01:36.74] | And the TV glowed that long hot summer |
| [01:39.93] | |
| [01:40.61] | With all the cities burning down |
| [01:43.17] | |
| [01:44.62] | And the stones in the road |
| [01:46.56] | |
| [01:47.55] | Flew out beneath our bicycle tires |
| [01:50.61] | |
| [01:51.49] | Worlds removed from all those fires |
| [01:54.99] | As we raced each other home |
| [01:58.32] | |
| [02:27.26] | And now we drink our coffee on the run |
| [02:30.32] | |
| [02:31.14] | We climb that ladder rung by rung |
| [02:34.75] | We are the daughters and the sons |
| [02:37.82] | |
| [02:38.50] | And here' s the line that' s missing |
| [02:41.31] | |
| [02:44.44] | The starving children have been replaced |
| [02:47.63] | |
| [02:48.19] | By souls out on the street |
| [02:50.38] | |
| [02:51.38] | We give a dollar when we pass |
| [02:54.56] | |
| [02:55.24] | And hope our eyes don' t meet |
| [02:57.88] | |
| [02:59.19] | We pencil in we cancel out we crave the corner suite |
| [03:05.06] | |
| [03:06.12] | We kiss your ass we make you hold we doctor the receipt |
| [03:11.87] | |
| [03:14.44] | And the stones in the road fly out from beneath our wheels |
| [03:20.57] | |
| [03:21.28] | Another day another deal before we get back home |
| [03:26.81] | |
| [03:28.58] | And the stones in the road leave a mark from whence they came |
| [03:35.02] | |
| [03:35.89] | A thousand points of light or shame baby I don' t know |
| [03:42.40] | |
| [04:01.10] | La la la la la la |