| Song | Those Less Fortunate Than I |
| Artist | Darryl Worley |
| Album | Have You Forgotten? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Nesler |
| [00:13.63] | I dont have a lot, but Im proud of what Ive got |
| [00:18.56] | I cant complain |
| [00:19.80] | |
| [00:24.04] | cause I see people hangin round, on the city streets downtown |
| [00:30.60] | Living on pocket change |
| [00:33.90] | |
| [00:36.77] | Therere times Ive been confused, felt that I was born to lose |
| [00:42.44] | Oh but I survived |
| [00:45.74] | |
| [00:48.73] | Unlike the ones who pray and feel more than blessed each day |
| [00:54.54] | |
| [00:55.22] | To just be still alive |
| [00:56.53] | |
| [01:00.53] | Is there something we can do |
| [01:03.83] | Seems the odds against survival are a million to one |
| [01:09.83] | |
| [01:12.45] | The only hope they have will die |
| [01:15.44] | |
| [01:16.00] | In the hearts of you and I if nothings ever done |
| [01:20.42] | |
| [01:24.60] | I cant save them by myself |
| [01:28.01] | Oh but God forbid that I just turn my head |
| [01:32.76] | And walk on by |
| [01:35.50] | |
| [01:37.12] | Dont let me be a stranger to those less fortunate than i |
| [01:45.15] | |
| [01:49.27] | Seems that old golden rule, that I learned back in school |
| [01:54.76] | |
| [01:56.94] | Has lost its shine |
| [01:58.32] | |
| [02:02.12] | Its a crying shame, and I wonder could the blame |
| [02:06.92] | Be yours and mine |
| [02:08.66] | |
| [02:14.21] | Discipline was tough, and that old principal was rough |
| [02:19.30] | |
| [02:20.23] | But the times were good |
| [02:22.60] | |
| [02:25.35] | cause no one ever found one single child shot down |
| [02:31.59] | In the neighborhood |
| [02:34.06] | |
| [02:37.12] | Is there something we can do |
| [02:39.80] | |
| [02:40.36] | Seems the odds against survival are a million to one |
| [02:46.35] | |
| [02:49.09] | cause every day that passes by |
| [02:51.59] | |
| [02:52.46] | Another street gang victim dies |
| [02:54.77] | |
| [02:55.40] | And still theres nothing done |
| [02:56.83] | |
| [03:01.39] | I cant save them by myself |
| [03:02.19] | |
| [03:04.62] | Oh but God forbid that I just run away somewhere and hide |
| [03:12.92] | |
| [03:13.73] | From the fear and the danger of those less fortunate than i |
| [03:21.22] | |
| [03:25.52] | Lord dont let me be a stranger to those less fortunate than i |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Nesler |
| [00:13.63] | I dont have a lot, but Im proud of what Ive got |
| [00:18.56] | I cant complain |
| [00:19.80] | |
| [00:24.04] | cause I see people hangin round, on the city streets downtown |
| [00:30.60] | Living on pocket change |
| [00:33.90] | |
| [00:36.77] | Therere times Ive been confused, felt that I was born to lose |
| [00:42.44] | Oh but I survived |
| [00:45.74] | |
| [00:48.73] | Unlike the ones who pray and feel more than blessed each day |
| [00:54.54] | |
| [00:55.22] | To just be still alive |
| [00:56.53] | |
| [01:00.53] | Is there something we can do |
| [01:03.83] | Seems the odds against survival are a million to one |
| [01:09.83] | |
| [01:12.45] | The only hope they have will die |
| [01:15.44] | |
| [01:16.00] | In the hearts of you and I if nothings ever done |
| [01:20.42] | |
| [01:24.60] | I cant save them by myself |
| [01:28.01] | Oh but God forbid that I just turn my head |
| [01:32.76] | And walk on by |
| [01:35.50] | |
| [01:37.12] | Dont let me be a stranger to those less fortunate than i |
| [01:45.15] | |
| [01:49.27] | Seems that old golden rule, that I learned back in school |
| [01:54.76] | |
| [01:56.94] | Has lost its shine |
| [01:58.32] | |
| [02:02.12] | Its a crying shame, and I wonder could the blame |
| [02:06.92] | Be yours and mine |
| [02:08.66] | |
| [02:14.21] | Discipline was tough, and that old principal was rough |
| [02:19.30] | |
| [02:20.23] | But the times were good |
| [02:22.60] | |
| [02:25.35] | cause no one ever found one single child shot down |
| [02:31.59] | In the neighborhood |
| [02:34.06] | |
| [02:37.12] | Is there something we can do |
| [02:39.80] | |
| [02:40.36] | Seems the odds against survival are a million to one |
| [02:46.35] | |
| [02:49.09] | cause every day that passes by |
| [02:51.59] | |
| [02:52.46] | Another street gang victim dies |
| [02:54.77] | |
| [02:55.40] | And still theres nothing done |
| [02:56.83] | |
| [03:01.39] | I cant save them by myself |
| [03:02.19] | |
| [03:04.62] | Oh but God forbid that I just run away somewhere and hide |
| [03:12.92] | |
| [03:13.73] | From the fear and the danger of those less fortunate than i |
| [03:21.22] | |
| [03:25.52] | Lord dont let me be a stranger to those less fortunate than i |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Nesler |
| [00:13.63] | I dont have a lot, but Im proud of what Ive got |
| [00:18.56] | I cant complain |
| [00:19.80] | |
| [00:24.04] | cause I see people hangin round, on the city streets downtown |
| [00:30.60] | Living on pocket change |
| [00:33.90] | |
| [00:36.77] | Therere times Ive been confused, felt that I was born to lose |
| [00:42.44] | Oh but I survived |
| [00:45.74] | |
| [00:48.73] | Unlike the ones who pray and feel more than blessed each day |
| [00:54.54] | |
| [00:55.22] | To just be still alive |
| [00:56.53] | |
| [01:00.53] | Is there something we can do |
| [01:03.83] | Seems the odds against survival are a million to one |
| [01:09.83] | |
| [01:12.45] | The only hope they have will die |
| [01:15.44] | |
| [01:16.00] | In the hearts of you and I if nothings ever done |
| [01:20.42] | |
| [01:24.60] | I cant save them by myself |
| [01:28.01] | Oh but God forbid that I just turn my head |
| [01:32.76] | And walk on by |
| [01:35.50] | |
| [01:37.12] | Dont let me be a stranger to those less fortunate than i |
| [01:45.15] | |
| [01:49.27] | Seems that old golden rule, that I learned back in school |
| [01:54.76] | |
| [01:56.94] | Has lost its shine |
| [01:58.32] | |
| [02:02.12] | Its a crying shame, and I wonder could the blame |
| [02:06.92] | Be yours and mine |
| [02:08.66] | |
| [02:14.21] | Discipline was tough, and that old principal was rough |
| [02:19.30] | |
| [02:20.23] | But the times were good |
| [02:22.60] | |
| [02:25.35] | cause no one ever found one single child shot down |
| [02:31.59] | In the neighborhood |
| [02:34.06] | |
| [02:37.12] | Is there something we can do |
| [02:39.80] | |
| [02:40.36] | Seems the odds against survival are a million to one |
| [02:46.35] | |
| [02:49.09] | cause every day that passes by |
| [02:51.59] | |
| [02:52.46] | Another street gang victim dies |
| [02:54.77] | |
| [02:55.40] | And still theres nothing done |
| [02:56.83] | |
| [03:01.39] | I cant save them by myself |
| [03:02.19] | |
| [03:04.62] | Oh but God forbid that I just run away somewhere and hide |
| [03:12.92] | |
| [03:13.73] | From the fear and the danger of those less fortunate than i |
| [03:21.22] | |
| [03:25.52] | Lord dont let me be a stranger to those less fortunate than i |