| Song | Learning The World |
| Artist | Mary Chapin Carpenter |
| Album | Ashes And Roses |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : MARY CARPENTER |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : CARPENTER, MARY |
| [00:14.49] | Grief rides quietly on the passenger side |
| [00:19.06] | |
| [00:20.93] | Unwanted company on a long, long drive |
| [00:25.43] | |
| [00:27.49] | It turns down the quiet songs and turns up the din |
| [00:33.45] | |
| [00:34.64] | It goes where you go, it's been where you've been |
| [00:40.39] | |
| [00:48.33] | And pushing your empty cart mile after mile |
| [00:53.14] | |
| [00:55.45] | Leaves you weeping in the wilderness |
| [00:59.02] | Of the supermarket aisle |
| [01:01.08] | |
| [01:02.83] | And in the late night kitchen light it sits in a chair |
| [01:08.89] | Watching you pretend that it's not really there |
| [01:14.51] | |
| [01:18.27] | But it is, so it is and you ask |
| [01:21.89] | Are you predator or friend |
| [01:23.39] | |
| [01:25.33] | The future or the past? |
| [01:27.08] | |
| [01:36.09] | It hands you your overcoat and opens the door |
| [01:41.28] | |
| [01:42.34] | You are learning the world again just as before |
| [01:49.15] | But the first time was childhood |
| [01:51.45] | And now you are grown |
| [01:53.33] | |
| [01:56.62] | Broken wide open, cut to the bone |
| [02:00.12] | |
| [02:10.37] | And all that you used to know is of no use at all |
| [02:16.63] | The same eyes you've always had have you walking into walls |
| [02:23.37] | And the same heart can't understand |
| [02:26.81] | Why it's so hard to feel |
| [02:30.71] | What used to be true |
| [02:34.02] | What's now so unreal |
| [02:36.02] | |
| [02:37.39] | But it is, so it is and you say |
| [02:45.03] | I wish I were the wind so that I could blow away |
| [02:56.49] | |
| [03:28.97] | Grief sits silently on the edge of your bed |
| [03:35.12] | It's closing your eyes, it's stroking your head |
| [03:41.99] | The dear old companion is taking up air |
| [03:46.42] | |
| [03:50.23] | Watching you pretend that it's not really there |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : MARY CARPENTER |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : CARPENTER, MARY |
| [00:14.49] | Grief rides quietly on the passenger side |
| [00:19.06] | |
| [00:20.93] | Unwanted company on a long, long drive |
| [00:25.43] | |
| [00:27.49] | It turns down the quiet songs and turns up the din |
| [00:33.45] | |
| [00:34.64] | It goes where you go, it' s been where you' ve been |
| [00:40.39] | |
| [00:48.33] | And pushing your empty cart mile after mile |
| [00:53.14] | |
| [00:55.45] | Leaves you weeping in the wilderness |
| [00:59.02] | Of the supermarket aisle |
| [01:01.08] | |
| [01:02.83] | And in the late night kitchen light it sits in a chair |
| [01:08.89] | Watching you pretend that it' s not really there |
| [01:14.51] | |
| [01:18.27] | But it is, so it is and you ask |
| [01:21.89] | Are you predator or friend |
| [01:23.39] | |
| [01:25.33] | The future or the past? |
| [01:27.08] | |
| [01:36.09] | It hands you your overcoat and opens the door |
| [01:41.28] | |
| [01:42.34] | You are learning the world again just as before |
| [01:49.15] | But the first time was childhood |
| [01:51.45] | And now you are grown |
| [01:53.33] | |
| [01:56.62] | Broken wide open, cut to the bone |
| [02:00.12] | |
| [02:10.37] | And all that you used to know is of no use at all |
| [02:16.63] | The same eyes you' ve always had have you walking into walls |
| [02:23.37] | And the same heart can' t understand |
| [02:26.81] | Why it' s so hard to feel |
| [02:30.71] | What used to be true |
| [02:34.02] | What' s now so unreal |
| [02:36.02] | |
| [02:37.39] | But it is, so it is and you say |
| [02:45.03] | I wish I were the wind so that I could blow away |
| [02:56.49] | |
| [03:28.97] | Grief sits silently on the edge of your bed |
| [03:35.12] | It' s closing your eyes, it' s stroking your head |
| [03:41.99] | The dear old companion is taking up air |
| [03:46.42] | |
| [03:50.23] | Watching you pretend that it' s not really there |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : MARY CARPENTER |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : CARPENTER, MARY |
| [00:14.49] | Grief rides quietly on the passenger side |
| [00:19.06] | |
| [00:20.93] | Unwanted company on a long, long drive |
| [00:25.43] | |
| [00:27.49] | It turns down the quiet songs and turns up the din |
| [00:33.45] | |
| [00:34.64] | It goes where you go, it' s been where you' ve been |
| [00:40.39] | |
| [00:48.33] | And pushing your empty cart mile after mile |
| [00:53.14] | |
| [00:55.45] | Leaves you weeping in the wilderness |
| [00:59.02] | Of the supermarket aisle |
| [01:01.08] | |
| [01:02.83] | And in the late night kitchen light it sits in a chair |
| [01:08.89] | Watching you pretend that it' s not really there |
| [01:14.51] | |
| [01:18.27] | But it is, so it is and you ask |
| [01:21.89] | Are you predator or friend |
| [01:23.39] | |
| [01:25.33] | The future or the past? |
| [01:27.08] | |
| [01:36.09] | It hands you your overcoat and opens the door |
| [01:41.28] | |
| [01:42.34] | You are learning the world again just as before |
| [01:49.15] | But the first time was childhood |
| [01:51.45] | And now you are grown |
| [01:53.33] | |
| [01:56.62] | Broken wide open, cut to the bone |
| [02:00.12] | |
| [02:10.37] | And all that you used to know is of no use at all |
| [02:16.63] | The same eyes you' ve always had have you walking into walls |
| [02:23.37] | And the same heart can' t understand |
| [02:26.81] | Why it' s so hard to feel |
| [02:30.71] | What used to be true |
| [02:34.02] | What' s now so unreal |
| [02:36.02] | |
| [02:37.39] | But it is, so it is and you say |
| [02:45.03] | I wish I were the wind so that I could blow away |
| [02:56.49] | |
| [03:28.97] | Grief sits silently on the edge of your bed |
| [03:35.12] | It' s closing your eyes, it' s stroking your head |
| [03:41.99] | The dear old companion is taking up air |
| [03:46.42] | |
| [03:50.23] | Watching you pretend that it' s not really there |