| Song | The Innocent Years |
| Artist | Kathy Mattea |
| Album | The Innocent Years |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Barris, Mattea, Vezner | |
| I need to go down and wash my face | |
| Deep in the river of my old homeplace | |
| I need to walk in the waters that once gave me life | |
| Go over and walk the old railroad tracks | |
| See if I can follow it all the way back | |
| Back to where my vision is clear | |
| Back to the days of the innocent years | |
| You know I'd trade it all back in | |
| For just one day like it was back then | |
| Back before just living my life got in the way | |
| To see my face at sixteen again | |
| When the boy down the street was my best friend | |
| When his smile took away my tears | |
| Back in the days of the innocent years | |
| You might grow wiser every day | |
| But there's a price you have to pay | |
| The girl I was just disappeared | |
| I left her behind in the innocent years | |
| Now and then when the sun goes down | |
| I can see the moon over my hometown | |
| I can almost hear the train rushing by | |
| I close my eyes and I say a prayer | |
| To the wide-eyed girl that I lost somewhere | |
| Maybe someday she'll find me here | |
| And lead me back to the innocent years | |
| You might grow wiser every day | |
| But there's a price you have to pay | |
| The girl I was just disappeared | |
| I left her behind in the innocent years | |
| When I get lost along the way | |
| And I can't see the light of day | |
| I can almost feel her near | |
| Calling me back to the innocent years | |
| The innocent years |
| zuo ci : Barris, Mattea, Vezner | |
| I need to go down and wash my face | |
| Deep in the river of my old homeplace | |
| I need to walk in the waters that once gave me life | |
| Go over and walk the old railroad tracks | |
| See if I can follow it all the way back | |
| Back to where my vision is clear | |
| Back to the days of the innocent years | |
| You know I' d trade it all back in | |
| For just one day like it was back then | |
| Back before just living my life got in the way | |
| To see my face at sixteen again | |
| When the boy down the street was my best friend | |
| When his smile took away my tears | |
| Back in the days of the innocent years | |
| You might grow wiser every day | |
| But there' s a price you have to pay | |
| The girl I was just disappeared | |
| I left her behind in the innocent years | |
| Now and then when the sun goes down | |
| I can see the moon over my hometown | |
| I can almost hear the train rushing by | |
| I close my eyes and I say a prayer | |
| To the wideeyed girl that I lost somewhere | |
| Maybe someday she' ll find me here | |
| And lead me back to the innocent years | |
| You might grow wiser every day | |
| But there' s a price you have to pay | |
| The girl I was just disappeared | |
| I left her behind in the innocent years | |
| When I get lost along the way | |
| And I can' t see the light of day | |
| I can almost feel her near | |
| Calling me back to the innocent years | |
| The innocent years |
| zuò cí : Barris, Mattea, Vezner | |
| I need to go down and wash my face | |
| Deep in the river of my old homeplace | |
| I need to walk in the waters that once gave me life | |
| Go over and walk the old railroad tracks | |
| See if I can follow it all the way back | |
| Back to where my vision is clear | |
| Back to the days of the innocent years | |
| You know I' d trade it all back in | |
| For just one day like it was back then | |
| Back before just living my life got in the way | |
| To see my face at sixteen again | |
| When the boy down the street was my best friend | |
| When his smile took away my tears | |
| Back in the days of the innocent years | |
| You might grow wiser every day | |
| But there' s a price you have to pay | |
| The girl I was just disappeared | |
| I left her behind in the innocent years | |
| Now and then when the sun goes down | |
| I can see the moon over my hometown | |
| I can almost hear the train rushing by | |
| I close my eyes and I say a prayer | |
| To the wideeyed girl that I lost somewhere | |
| Maybe someday she' ll find me here | |
| And lead me back to the innocent years | |
| You might grow wiser every day | |
| But there' s a price you have to pay | |
| The girl I was just disappeared | |
| I left her behind in the innocent years | |
| When I get lost along the way | |
| And I can' t see the light of day | |
| I can almost feel her near | |
| Calling me back to the innocent years | |
| The innocent years |