| Song | Wasn't Born To Follow |
| Artist | Dusty Springfield |
| Album | Songbooks |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Wasn‘t Born to Follow歌词 | |
| Well i'd rather go and journey | |
| Where the diamond crescent's glowing | |
| and Run across the valley | |
| Beneath the sacred mountain | |
| And wander through the forest | |
| Where the trees have leaves of prisms | |
| And break the light in colors | |
| That no-one knows the names of | |
| And when it's time i'll go and wait | |
| Beside a legendary fountain | |
| till i see your form reflected | |
| In it's clear and jeweled waters | |
| And if you think i'm ready | |
| You may lead me to the chasm | |
| Where the rivers of our vision | |
| Flow into one another | |
| 。。。。。。 | |
| I will watch her dive beneath | |
| The white cascading waters | |
| She may beg she may plead | |
| She may argue with her logic | |
| And mention all the things i'll lose | |
| That really have no value | |
| In the end she will surely know | |
| I wasn't born to follow |
| Wasn' t Born to Follow ge ci | |
| Well i' d rather go and journey | |
| Where the diamond crescent' s glowing | |
| and Run across the valley | |
| Beneath the sacred mountain | |
| And wander through the forest | |
| Where the trees have leaves of prisms | |
| And break the light in colors | |
| That noone knows the names of | |
| And when it' s time i' ll go and wait | |
| Beside a legendary fountain | |
| till i see your form reflected | |
| In it' s clear and jeweled waters | |
| And if you think i' m ready | |
| You may lead me to the chasm | |
| Where the rivers of our vision | |
| Flow into one another | |
| ...... | |
| I will watch her dive beneath | |
| The white cascading waters | |
| She may beg she may plead | |
| She may argue with her logic | |
| And mention all the things i' ll lose | |
| That really have no value | |
| In the end she will surely know | |
| I wasn' t born to follow |
| Wasn' t Born to Follow gē cí | |
| Well i' d rather go and journey | |
| Where the diamond crescent' s glowing | |
| and Run across the valley | |
| Beneath the sacred mountain | |
| And wander through the forest | |
| Where the trees have leaves of prisms | |
| And break the light in colors | |
| That noone knows the names of | |
| And when it' s time i' ll go and wait | |
| Beside a legendary fountain | |
| till i see your form reflected | |
| In it' s clear and jeweled waters | |
| And if you think i' m ready | |
| You may lead me to the chasm | |
| Where the rivers of our vision | |
| Flow into one another | |
| ...... | |
| I will watch her dive beneath | |
| The white cascading waters | |
| She may beg she may plead | |
| She may argue with her logic | |
| And mention all the things i' ll lose | |
| That really have no value | |
| In the end she will surely know | |
| I wasn' t born to follow |