| Song | A Home - Live Version |
| Artist | Dixie Chicks |
| Album | Top of the World Tour Live |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Sharp, Sharp |
| [01:01.560] | I mis-took the warnings for wisdom, |
| [01:07.680] | From so called friends |
| [01:10.510] | Quick to advise. |
| [01:13.190] | |
| [01:14.310] | Though your touch was telling me otherwise. |
| [01:28.270] | |
| [01:29.160] | Somehow I saw you as a weekness. |
| [01:35.800] | I thought I had to be strong. |
| [01:42.100] | Oh, but I was just young;I was just young; |
| [01:56.140] | |
| [01:57.80] | Not a night goes by |
| [02:00.140] | I don't dream of wandering |
| [02:04.100] | Through the home that might have been. |
| [02:10.0] | |
| [02:12.700] | I listened to my pride |
| [02:16.140] | When my heart cried out for you. |
| [02:19.900] | Now everyday I wake again in a house |
| [02:29.190] | That might have been a home. |
| [02:40.480] | |
| [02:42.430] | Guess I did what I did believe in. |
| [02:48.370] | And love is a dangerous thing. |
| [02:54.860] | Oh, but that couldn't hurt anymore |
| [03:01.310] | Than never knowing. |
| [03:09.870] | Not a night goes by |
| [03:13.130] | I don't dream of wandering |
| [03:17.170] | Through the home that might have been. |
| [03:23.720] | |
| [03:25.670] | I listened to my pride |
| [03:29.240] | When my heart cried out for you. |
| [03:32.940] | Now everyday I wake again in a house |
| [03:42.120] | That might have been a home. |
| [03:53.200] | A home. |
| [03:59.730] | |
| [04:00.920] | Four walls a roof a door, some windows, |
| [04:05.430] | Just a place to run |
| [04:07.570] | When my working day is through. |
| [04:14.30] | They say home is where the heart is. |
| [04:18.370] | If the exception proves the rule |
| [04:22.0] | I guess that's true. |
| [04:29.630] | |
| [04:37.620] | Not a night goes by |
| [04:40.560] | I don't dream of wandering |
| [04:44.700] | Through the home that might have been. |
| [04:51.150] | |
| [04:53.170] | I listened to my pride |
| [04:56.740] | When my heart cried out for you. |
| [05:00.580] | Now everyday I wake again in a house |
| [05:09.550] | That might have been a home. |
| [05:20.760] | A home. |
| [05:27.420] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Sharp, Sharp |
| [01:01.560] | I mistook the warnings for wisdom, |
| [01:07.680] | From so called friends |
| [01:10.510] | Quick to advise. |
| [01:13.190] | |
| [01:14.310] | Though your touch was telling me otherwise. |
| [01:28.270] | |
| [01:29.160] | Somehow I saw you as a weekness. |
| [01:35.800] | I thought I had to be strong. |
| [01:42.100] | Oh, but I was just young I was just young |
| [01:56.140] | |
| [01:57.80] | Not a night goes by |
| [02:00.140] | I don' t dream of wandering |
| [02:04.100] | Through the home that might have been. |
| [02:10.0] | |
| [02:12.700] | I listened to my pride |
| [02:16.140] | When my heart cried out for you. |
| [02:19.900] | Now everyday I wake again in a house |
| [02:29.190] | That might have been a home. |
| [02:40.480] | |
| [02:42.430] | Guess I did what I did believe in. |
| [02:48.370] | And love is a dangerous thing. |
| [02:54.860] | Oh, but that couldn' t hurt anymore |
| [03:01.310] | Than never knowing. |
| [03:09.870] | Not a night goes by |
| [03:13.130] | I don' t dream of wandering |
| [03:17.170] | Through the home that might have been. |
| [03:23.720] | |
| [03:25.670] | I listened to my pride |
| [03:29.240] | When my heart cried out for you. |
| [03:32.940] | Now everyday I wake again in a house |
| [03:42.120] | That might have been a home. |
| [03:53.200] | A home. |
| [03:59.730] | |
| [04:00.920] | Four walls a roof a door, some windows, |
| [04:05.430] | Just a place to run |
| [04:07.570] | When my working day is through. |
| [04:14.30] | They say home is where the heart is. |
| [04:18.370] | If the exception proves the rule |
| [04:22.0] | I guess that' s true. |
| [04:29.630] | |
| [04:37.620] | Not a night goes by |
| [04:40.560] | I don' t dream of wandering |
| [04:44.700] | Through the home that might have been. |
| [04:51.150] | |
| [04:53.170] | I listened to my pride |
| [04:56.740] | When my heart cried out for you. |
| [05:00.580] | Now everyday I wake again in a house |
| [05:09.550] | That might have been a home. |
| [05:20.760] | A home. |
| [05:27.420] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Sharp, Sharp |
| [01:01.560] | I mistook the warnings for wisdom, |
| [01:07.680] | From so called friends |
| [01:10.510] | Quick to advise. |
| [01:13.190] | |
| [01:14.310] | Though your touch was telling me otherwise. |
| [01:28.270] | |
| [01:29.160] | Somehow I saw you as a weekness. |
| [01:35.800] | I thought I had to be strong. |
| [01:42.100] | Oh, but I was just young I was just young |
| [01:56.140] | |
| [01:57.80] | Not a night goes by |
| [02:00.140] | I don' t dream of wandering |
| [02:04.100] | Through the home that might have been. |
| [02:10.0] | |
| [02:12.700] | I listened to my pride |
| [02:16.140] | When my heart cried out for you. |
| [02:19.900] | Now everyday I wake again in a house |
| [02:29.190] | That might have been a home. |
| [02:40.480] | |
| [02:42.430] | Guess I did what I did believe in. |
| [02:48.370] | And love is a dangerous thing. |
| [02:54.860] | Oh, but that couldn' t hurt anymore |
| [03:01.310] | Than never knowing. |
| [03:09.870] | Not a night goes by |
| [03:13.130] | I don' t dream of wandering |
| [03:17.170] | Through the home that might have been. |
| [03:23.720] | |
| [03:25.670] | I listened to my pride |
| [03:29.240] | When my heart cried out for you. |
| [03:32.940] | Now everyday I wake again in a house |
| [03:42.120] | That might have been a home. |
| [03:53.200] | A home. |
| [03:59.730] | |
| [04:00.920] | Four walls a roof a door, some windows, |
| [04:05.430] | Just a place to run |
| [04:07.570] | When my working day is through. |
| [04:14.30] | They say home is where the heart is. |
| [04:18.370] | If the exception proves the rule |
| [04:22.0] | I guess that' s true. |
| [04:29.630] | |
| [04:37.620] | Not a night goes by |
| [04:40.560] | I don' t dream of wandering |
| [04:44.700] | Through the home that might have been. |
| [04:51.150] | |
| [04:53.170] | I listened to my pride |
| [04:56.740] | When my heart cried out for you. |
| [05:00.580] | Now everyday I wake again in a house |
| [05:09.550] | That might have been a home. |
| [05:20.760] | A home. |
| [05:27.420] |