| Song | Our Guessing Game |
| Artist | The Moody Blues |
| Album | Every Good Boy Deserves Favour |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Thomas | |
| Walking in the sand | |
| Thinking of things, adventures in my mind | |
| Tall ships that sail | |
| Across the ocean wide | |
| They won't wait for me | |
| See the way they glide away so gracefully | |
| And with tomorrow what will become of me | |
| They leave me so much to explain | |
| That's the start of our guessing game | |
| There are times when i think i've found the truth | |
| There are times when i know that i'm wrong | |
| And the days when i try to hide my fears | |
| Bless the days when i'm feeling strong | |
| Bless the days when i'm feeling strong | |
| Wonder why we try so hard | |
| Wonder why we try at all | |
| You wonder why the world is turning around | |
| When in the end it won't matter at all | |
| Standing in the town | |
| Looking at people, counting their frowns | |
| Unhappy faces, hurrying around | |
| So blind they cannot see | |
| All of these things | |
| The way life ought to be | |
| And with tomorrow what will they make of me | |
| It leaves me so much to explain | |
| That's the start of our guessing game | |
| There are times when i think i've found the truth | |
| There are times when i know that i'm wrong | |
| And the days when i try to hide my fears | |
| Bless the days when i'm feeling strong | |
| There are times when i think i've found the truth | |
| There are times when i know that i'm wrong | |
| And the days when i try to hide my fears | |
| Bless the days when i'm feeling strong | |
| There are times when i think i've found the truth | |
| ... |
| zuo ci : Thomas | |
| Walking in the sand | |
| Thinking of things, adventures in my mind | |
| Tall ships that sail | |
| Across the ocean wide | |
| They won' t wait for me | |
| See the way they glide away so gracefully | |
| And with tomorrow what will become of me | |
| They leave me so much to explain | |
| That' s the start of our guessing game | |
| There are times when i think i' ve found the truth | |
| There are times when i know that i' m wrong | |
| And the days when i try to hide my fears | |
| Bless the days when i' m feeling strong | |
| Bless the days when i' m feeling strong | |
| Wonder why we try so hard | |
| Wonder why we try at all | |
| You wonder why the world is turning around | |
| When in the end it won' t matter at all | |
| Standing in the town | |
| Looking at people, counting their frowns | |
| Unhappy faces, hurrying around | |
| So blind they cannot see | |
| All of these things | |
| The way life ought to be | |
| And with tomorrow what will they make of me | |
| It leaves me so much to explain | |
| That' s the start of our guessing game | |
| There are times when i think i' ve found the truth | |
| There are times when i know that i' m wrong | |
| And the days when i try to hide my fears | |
| Bless the days when i' m feeling strong | |
| There are times when i think i' ve found the truth | |
| There are times when i know that i' m wrong | |
| And the days when i try to hide my fears | |
| Bless the days when i' m feeling strong | |
| There are times when i think i' ve found the truth | |
| ... |
| zuò cí : Thomas | |
| Walking in the sand | |
| Thinking of things, adventures in my mind | |
| Tall ships that sail | |
| Across the ocean wide | |
| They won' t wait for me | |
| See the way they glide away so gracefully | |
| And with tomorrow what will become of me | |
| They leave me so much to explain | |
| That' s the start of our guessing game | |
| There are times when i think i' ve found the truth | |
| There are times when i know that i' m wrong | |
| And the days when i try to hide my fears | |
| Bless the days when i' m feeling strong | |
| Bless the days when i' m feeling strong | |
| Wonder why we try so hard | |
| Wonder why we try at all | |
| You wonder why the world is turning around | |
| When in the end it won' t matter at all | |
| Standing in the town | |
| Looking at people, counting their frowns | |
| Unhappy faces, hurrying around | |
| So blind they cannot see | |
| All of these things | |
| The way life ought to be | |
| And with tomorrow what will they make of me | |
| It leaves me so much to explain | |
| That' s the start of our guessing game | |
| There are times when i think i' ve found the truth | |
| There are times when i know that i' m wrong | |
| And the days when i try to hide my fears | |
| Bless the days when i' m feeling strong | |
| There are times when i think i' ve found the truth | |
| There are times when i know that i' m wrong | |
| And the days when i try to hide my fears | |
| Bless the days when i' m feeling strong | |
| There are times when i think i' ve found the truth | |
| ... |