| Song | Did You See Him Cry |
| Artist | Pavlov's Dog |
| Album | At the Sound of the Bell |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pavlov's Dog, Rayburn ... | |
| How many times has he waited there | |
| Beneath the boughs of angel hair | |
| Woollen coat pulled tight against the wind | |
| That whipped and chafed his face | |
| And left him not much more | |
| Apart from his old dreams | |
| That new lovers cannot own | |
| Or hope to ever know | |
| What's behind an old man's lonely tears | |
| When he's alone and the sun is high | |
| The children laugh and he'd like to hide | |
| Days like these seem to hang on for so long | |
| They seem to drag him down | |
| And leave him that much more apart | |
| And he wishes someone would invite him home | |
| To pass the time or to maybe find some time | |
| Or maybe... | |
| And did you see him cry? | |
| Did you ever watch him pace | |
| And all the ways he tries to hide his face | |
| Misplaced all in a world not like his own | |
| And did you ever stop to speak | |
| Or hear him try to tell about | |
| How she and he were lovers just like you | |
| And they were just like you | |
| Did you ever watch him pace | |
| And all the ways he tries to hide his face | |
| Misplaced all in a world not like his own | |
| Did you ever stop to speak | |
| Or hear him try to tell about | |
| How she and he were lovers just like you | |
| And they were just like you |
| zuo qu : Pavlov' s Dog, Rayburn ... | |
| How many times has he waited there | |
| Beneath the boughs of angel hair | |
| Woollen coat pulled tight against the wind | |
| That whipped and chafed his face | |
| And left him not much more | |
| Apart from his old dreams | |
| That new lovers cannot own | |
| Or hope to ever know | |
| What' s behind an old man' s lonely tears | |
| When he' s alone and the sun is high | |
| The children laugh and he' d like to hide | |
| Days like these seem to hang on for so long | |
| They seem to drag him down | |
| And leave him that much more apart | |
| And he wishes someone would invite him home | |
| To pass the time or to maybe find some time | |
| Or maybe... | |
| And did you see him cry? | |
| Did you ever watch him pace | |
| And all the ways he tries to hide his face | |
| Misplaced all in a world not like his own | |
| And did you ever stop to speak | |
| Or hear him try to tell about | |
| How she and he were lovers just like you | |
| And they were just like you | |
| Did you ever watch him pace | |
| And all the ways he tries to hide his face | |
| Misplaced all in a world not like his own | |
| Did you ever stop to speak | |
| Or hear him try to tell about | |
| How she and he were lovers just like you | |
| And they were just like you |
| zuò qǔ : Pavlov' s Dog, Rayburn ... | |
| How many times has he waited there | |
| Beneath the boughs of angel hair | |
| Woollen coat pulled tight against the wind | |
| That whipped and chafed his face | |
| And left him not much more | |
| Apart from his old dreams | |
| That new lovers cannot own | |
| Or hope to ever know | |
| What' s behind an old man' s lonely tears | |
| When he' s alone and the sun is high | |
| The children laugh and he' d like to hide | |
| Days like these seem to hang on for so long | |
| They seem to drag him down | |
| And leave him that much more apart | |
| And he wishes someone would invite him home | |
| To pass the time or to maybe find some time | |
| Or maybe... | |
| And did you see him cry? | |
| Did you ever watch him pace | |
| And all the ways he tries to hide his face | |
| Misplaced all in a world not like his own | |
| And did you ever stop to speak | |
| Or hear him try to tell about | |
| How she and he were lovers just like you | |
| And they were just like you | |
| Did you ever watch him pace | |
| And all the ways he tries to hide his face | |
| Misplaced all in a world not like his own | |
| Did you ever stop to speak | |
| Or hear him try to tell about | |
| How she and he were lovers just like you | |
| And they were just like you |