| Song | Paper In Fire |
| Artist | John Mellencamp |
| Album | Words & Music: John Mellencamp's Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : John Mellencamp | |
| 作词 : Mellencamp | |
| She had a dream and boy it was a good one | |
| So she chased after her dream with much desire | |
| But when she get too close to her expectations | |
| Well the dream burned up like paper in fire | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who's to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| He wanted love with no involvement | |
| So he chased the wind that's all his silly life required | |
| And the days of vanity went on forever | |
| And he saw his days burn up like paper in fire | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who's to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| There's a good life right across the green field | |
| And each generation stares at it from afar | |
| But we keep no check on our appetites | |
| So the green fields turn to brown like paper in fire | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who's to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who's to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| Paper in fire |
| zuo qu : John Mellencamp | |
| zuo ci : Mellencamp | |
| She had a dream and boy it was a good one | |
| So she chased after her dream with much desire | |
| But when she get too close to her expectations | |
| Well the dream burned up like paper in fire | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who' s to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| He wanted love with no involvement | |
| So he chased the wind that' s all his silly life required | |
| And the days of vanity went on forever | |
| And he saw his days burn up like paper in fire | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who' s to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| There' s a good life right across the green field | |
| And each generation stares at it from afar | |
| But we keep no check on our appetites | |
| So the green fields turn to brown like paper in fire | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who' s to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who' s to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| Paper in fire |
| zuò qǔ : John Mellencamp | |
| zuò cí : Mellencamp | |
| She had a dream and boy it was a good one | |
| So she chased after her dream with much desire | |
| But when she get too close to her expectations | |
| Well the dream burned up like paper in fire | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who' s to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| He wanted love with no involvement | |
| So he chased the wind that' s all his silly life required | |
| And the days of vanity went on forever | |
| And he saw his days burn up like paper in fire | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who' s to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| There' s a good life right across the green field | |
| And each generation stares at it from afar | |
| But we keep no check on our appetites | |
| So the green fields turn to brown like paper in fire | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who' s to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| Paper in fire, stinkin' up the ashtrays | |
| Paper in fire, smokin' up the alleyways | |
| Who' s to say the way a man should spend his days | |
| Do you let them smolder like paper in fire? | |
| Paper in fire |