| Song | If You Never Got Sick |
| Artist | The Wallflowers |
| Album | Red Letter Days |
| 作词 : Dylan | |
| Well, that ain't a parachute | |
| That ain't a rip cord | |
| That ain't a body of water | |
| We're headed for | |
| There's so little time left | |
| So much to be done | |
| Even you are gonna need someone | |
| That ain't a trick of light | |
| Or the morning haze | |
| Coming in from the lake | |
| Getting into your eyes | |
| It's the invisible breath | |
| Of a storm on the rise | |
| That I feel whenever you arrive | |
| Now I may not be quick | |
| Maybe never was | |
| But tell me what the | |
| Hell it is | |
| That you've become | |
| Baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn't get to hold you | |
| Baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn't get to hold you | |
| This ain't a righteous love | |
| Even a good one | |
| These ain't the kinds of return | |
| That I was thinking of | |
| I'm unbearable now | |
| You ain't seen nothing yet | |
| You'll se me dead before you see me quit | |
| That ain't a jug of wine | |
| That you've been drinking from | |
| Now lay back now baby | |
| Let your fever come | |
| I will bury you in | |
| Just to dig you out | |
| I haven't a use for being proud | |
| Let us see for the pride | |
| Got high in the rise | |
| But don't be disappointed | |
| How I'm using mine | |
| But baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn't get to hold you | |
| But baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn't get to hold you | |
| I think I made a mistake | |
| I think I pushed when you said wait | |
| But I never get to hold on you | |
| I followed you deep into a barren field | |
| There was someone you were running from | |
| When I needed to sleep that's when you disappeared | |
| But I did get the impossible done | |
| Now I always knew there was | |
| God inside you | |
| I just never did learn which one | |
| But baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn't get to hold you | |
| But baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn't get to hold you | |
| Baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn't get to hold you | |
| Baby, if you never got sick | |
| I would never get to hold you |
| zuò cí : Dylan | |
| Well, that ain' t a parachute | |
| That ain' t a rip cord | |
| That ain' t a body of water | |
| We' re headed for | |
| There' s so little time left | |
| So much to be done | |
| Even you are gonna need someone | |
| That ain' t a trick of light | |
| Or the morning haze | |
| Coming in from the lake | |
| Getting into your eyes | |
| It' s the invisible breath | |
| Of a storm on the rise | |
| That I feel whenever you arrive | |
| Now I may not be quick | |
| Maybe never was | |
| But tell me what the | |
| Hell it is | |
| That you' ve become | |
| Baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn' t get to hold you | |
| Baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn' t get to hold you | |
| This ain' t a righteous love | |
| Even a good one | |
| These ain' t the kinds of return | |
| That I was thinking of | |
| I' m unbearable now | |
| You ain' t seen nothing yet | |
| You' ll se me dead before you see me quit | |
| That ain' t a jug of wine | |
| That you' ve been drinking from | |
| Now lay back now baby | |
| Let your fever come | |
| I will bury you in | |
| Just to dig you out | |
| I haven' t a use for being proud | |
| Let us see for the pride | |
| Got high in the rise | |
| But don' t be disappointed | |
| How I' m using mine | |
| But baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn' t get to hold you | |
| But baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn' t get to hold you | |
| I think I made a mistake | |
| I think I pushed when you said wait | |
| But I never get to hold on you | |
| I followed you deep into a barren field | |
| There was someone you were running from | |
| When I needed to sleep that' s when you disappeared | |
| But I did get the impossible done | |
| Now I always knew there was | |
| God inside you | |
| I just never did learn which one | |
| But baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn' t get to hold you | |
| But baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn' t get to hold you | |
| Baby, if you never got sick | |
| I wouldn' t get to hold you | |
| Baby, if you never got sick | |
| I would never get to hold you |