The Rocking Chair

	作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray
	作词 : Heaton, Rotheray
	(heaton/rotheray)
	Here i walk, here i walk
	Looking for an angel's wings in the den of the hawk
	Here i am, here i am
	With a choice between an also ran and a sunbed tan
	And you thought you'd found your own little look
	How i misjudged, how i mistook
	And you thought you'd found the style of your hair
	I guess tonight i'll take, i'll take these troubles to
	The rocking chair
	So i'll take these high-heeled shoes
	And yes i'll take these traditional views
	I'll take this deep despair
	Of a 30 year old square, to the rocking chair
	Here i sit, here i sit
	Looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit
	Here i stand, here i stand
	Torn between the balding drunk and no man's land
	And they'll tell you when you've reached your peak
	Where the wolf-whistle rung there's a deafening shriek
	Blowing kisses into thin air
	I guess tonight i'll take, i'll take these troubles to
	The rocking chair
	So i'll take this awkward stance
	And i'll take this sexless dance
	I'll take this deep despair of a 30 year old square
	To the rocking chair
	Am i skinny? a shade too fat?
	Mmmm...my friend the cat knows all about that
	Am i happy?
	(here i sit, here i sit)
	Just a little sad
	(looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit)
	Mmmm...my friend the cat knows all about that
	Am i skinny?
	(here i walk, here i walk)
	A shade too fat?
	(looking for an angel's wings in the den of the hawk)
	My friend the cat knows all about that

	zuò qǔ : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray
	zuò cí : Heaton, Rotheray
	heaton rotheray
	Here i walk, here i walk
	Looking for an angel' s wings in the den of the hawk
	Here i am, here i am
	With a choice between an also ran and a sunbed tan
	And you thought you' d found your own little look
	How i misjudged, how i mistook
	And you thought you' d found the style of your hair
	I guess tonight i' ll take, i' ll take these troubles to
	The rocking chair
	So i' ll take these highheeled shoes
	And yes i' ll take these traditional views
	I' ll take this deep despair
	Of a 30 year old square, to the rocking chair
	Here i sit, here i sit
	Looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit
	Here i stand, here i stand
	Torn between the balding drunk and no man' s land
	And they' ll tell you when you' ve reached your peak
	Where the wolfwhistle rung there' s a deafening shriek
	Blowing kisses into thin air
	I guess tonight i' ll take, i' ll take these troubles to
	The rocking chair
	So i' ll take this awkward stance
	And i' ll take this sexless dance
	I' ll take this deep despair of a 30 year old square
	To the rocking chair
	Am i skinny? a shade too fat?
	Mmmm... my friend the cat knows all about that
	Am i happy?
	here i sit, here i sit
	Just a little sad
	looking for a warming smile in a house of cold wit
	Mmmm... my friend the cat knows all about that
	Am i skinny?
	here i walk, here i walk
	A shade too fat?
	looking for an angel' s wings in the den of the hawk
	My friend the cat knows all about that