| Song | Running Jumpin' |
| Artist | Peo |
| Album | The Man Behind the Face |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Peo Pettersson/Roderick Bruce West | |
| 作曲 : Peo Pettersson | |
| They say it's down to personality | |
| You sure are down Just take it from me. | |
| Don't even listen to a word I say | |
| Chasing a dream or Running away | |
| You know that only you can cure yourself | |
| You can't rely on anybody else | |
| Don't even think about a word of blame | |
| Go where you like but nothing will change | |
| And you're running, jumping Pounding the road | |
| Looking to find yourself a place to unload, | |
| Always running, searching A burden to share | |
| Open the door but there is nobody there. | |
| And you're running, jumping Pounding the road | |
| Looking to find yourself a place to unload | |
| And you're running, searching A burden to share | |
| Open the door but there is nobody there, | |
| You had some friends | |
| Taken for granted, they faded away | |
| No, it never ends | |
| There is always rain at the end of the day. | |
| Running, hiding Closing your mind | |
| Hoping to leave all your troubles behind. | |
| Running, coming Last in the race | |
| Finding the start but loosing your place, | |
| And you're running, jumping | |
| Pounding the road | |
| Looking to find yourself a place to unload | |
| And you're searching, a burden to share | |
| Open the door but there is nobody there | |
| Take a look inside yourself | |
| There's just nobody there | |
| Nobody's home, no, Nobody's there |
| zuo ci : Peo Pettersson Roderick Bruce West | |
| zuo qu : Peo Pettersson | |
| They say it' s down to personality | |
| You sure are down Just take it from me. | |
| Don' t even listen to a word I say | |
| Chasing a dream or Running away | |
| You know that only you can cure yourself | |
| You can' t rely on anybody else | |
| Don' t even think about a word of blame | |
| Go where you like but nothing will change | |
| And you' re running, jumping Pounding the road | |
| Looking to find yourself a place to unload, | |
| Always running, searching A burden to share | |
| Open the door but there is nobody there. | |
| And you' re running, jumping Pounding the road | |
| Looking to find yourself a place to unload | |
| And you' re running, searching A burden to share | |
| Open the door but there is nobody there, | |
| You had some friends | |
| Taken for granted, they faded away | |
| No, it never ends | |
| There is always rain at the end of the day. | |
| Running, hiding Closing your mind | |
| Hoping to leave all your troubles behind. | |
| Running, coming Last in the race | |
| Finding the start but loosing your place, | |
| And you' re running, jumping | |
| Pounding the road | |
| Looking to find yourself a place to unload | |
| And you' re searching, a burden to share | |
| Open the door but there is nobody there | |
| Take a look inside yourself | |
| There' s just nobody there | |
| Nobody' s home, no, Nobody' s there |
| zuò cí : Peo Pettersson Roderick Bruce West | |
| zuò qǔ : Peo Pettersson | |
| They say it' s down to personality | |
| You sure are down Just take it from me. | |
| Don' t even listen to a word I say | |
| Chasing a dream or Running away | |
| You know that only you can cure yourself | |
| You can' t rely on anybody else | |
| Don' t even think about a word of blame | |
| Go where you like but nothing will change | |
| And you' re running, jumping Pounding the road | |
| Looking to find yourself a place to unload, | |
| Always running, searching A burden to share | |
| Open the door but there is nobody there. | |
| And you' re running, jumping Pounding the road | |
| Looking to find yourself a place to unload | |
| And you' re running, searching A burden to share | |
| Open the door but there is nobody there, | |
| You had some friends | |
| Taken for granted, they faded away | |
| No, it never ends | |
| There is always rain at the end of the day. | |
| Running, hiding Closing your mind | |
| Hoping to leave all your troubles behind. | |
| Running, coming Last in the race | |
| Finding the start but loosing your place, | |
| And you' re running, jumping | |
| Pounding the road | |
| Looking to find yourself a place to unload | |
| And you' re searching, a burden to share | |
| Open the door but there is nobody there | |
| Take a look inside yourself | |
| There' s just nobody there | |
| Nobody' s home, no, Nobody' s there |