| Song | Looking Into You (LP Version) |
| Artist | Jackson Browne |
| Album | Jackson Browne |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Jackson Browne |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Jackson Browne |
| [00:22.480] | Well I looked into a house I once lived in |
| [00:27.523] | Around the time I first went on my own |
| [00:32.198] | When the roads were as many as the places I had dreamed of |
| [00:37.792] | And my friends and I were one |
| [00:41.420] | Now the distance is done |
| [00:44.179] | And the search has begun |
| [00:46.902] | I've come to see where my beginnings have gone |
| [00:52.512] | Oh the walls and the windows were still standing |
| [00:57.687] | And the music could be heard at the door |
| [01:02.408] | Where the people who kindly endured my odd questions |
| [01:07.859] | Asked if I came very far |
| [01:11.726] | And when my silence replied they took me inside |
| [01:17.392] | Where their children sat playing on the floor |
| [01:23.138] | Well we spoke of the changes that would find us farther on |
| [01:28.455] | And it left me so warm and so high |
| [01:33.331] | But as I stepped back outside to the grey morning sun |
| [01:38.709] | I heard that highway whisper and sigh |
| [01:45.106] | Are you ready to fly |
| [01:47.786] | And I looked into the faces all passing by |
| [01:53.269] | It's an ocean that will never be filled |
| [01:57.407] | And the house that grows older and finally crumbles |
| [02:02.799] | That even love cannot rebuild |
| [02:07.275] | It's a hotel at best you're here as a guest |
| [02:12.507] | You oughta make yourself at home while You're waiting for the rest |
| [02:18.385] | Well I looked into the dream of the millions |
| [02:23.937] | That one day the search will be through |
| [02:29.297] | Now here I stand at the edge of my embattled illusions |
| [02:36.759] | Looking into you |
| [03:01.285] | The great song traveler passed through here |
| [03:08.318] | And he opened my eyes to the view |
| [03:12.638] | And I was among those who called him a Prophet |
| [03:18.223] | And I asked him what was true |
| [03:21.889] | Until the distance had shown |
| [03:24.785] | How the road remains alone |
| [03:27.590] | Now I'm looking in my life |
| [03:30.690] | For a truth that is my own |
| [03:33.502] | Well I looked into the sky for my anthem |
| [03:39.062] | And the words and the music came through |
| [03:45.378] | But words and music will never touch the beauty that I've seen |
| [03:52.071] | Looking into you and that's true |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Jackson Browne |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Jackson Browne |
| [00:22.480] | Well I looked into a house I once lived in |
| [00:27.523] | Around the time I first went on my own |
| [00:32.198] | When the roads were as many as the places I had dreamed of |
| [00:37.792] | And my friends and I were one |
| [00:41.420] | Now the distance is done |
| [00:44.179] | And the search has begun |
| [00:46.902] | I' ve come to see where my beginnings have gone |
| [00:52.512] | Oh the walls and the windows were still standing |
| [00:57.687] | And the music could be heard at the door |
| [01:02.408] | Where the people who kindly endured my odd questions |
| [01:07.859] | Asked if I came very far |
| [01:11.726] | And when my silence replied they took me inside |
| [01:17.392] | Where their children sat playing on the floor |
| [01:23.138] | Well we spoke of the changes that would find us farther on |
| [01:28.455] | And it left me so warm and so high |
| [01:33.331] | But as I stepped back outside to the grey morning sun |
| [01:38.709] | I heard that highway whisper and sigh |
| [01:45.106] | Are you ready to fly |
| [01:47.786] | And I looked into the faces all passing by |
| [01:53.269] | It' s an ocean that will never be filled |
| [01:57.407] | And the house that grows older and finally crumbles |
| [02:02.799] | That even love cannot rebuild |
| [02:07.275] | It' s a hotel at best you' re here as a guest |
| [02:12.507] | You oughta make yourself at home while You' re waiting for the rest |
| [02:18.385] | Well I looked into the dream of the millions |
| [02:23.937] | That one day the search will be through |
| [02:29.297] | Now here I stand at the edge of my embattled illusions |
| [02:36.759] | Looking into you |
| [03:01.285] | The great song traveler passed through here |
| [03:08.318] | And he opened my eyes to the view |
| [03:12.638] | And I was among those who called him a Prophet |
| [03:18.223] | And I asked him what was true |
| [03:21.889] | Until the distance had shown |
| [03:24.785] | How the road remains alone |
| [03:27.590] | Now I' m looking in my life |
| [03:30.690] | For a truth that is my own |
| [03:33.502] | Well I looked into the sky for my anthem |
| [03:39.062] | And the words and the music came through |
| [03:45.378] | But words and music will never touch the beauty that I' ve seen |
| [03:52.071] | Looking into you and that' s true |