| Song | When There's No One Around |
| Artist | Garth Brooks |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Artist | Sam Bush |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Artist | Mike Chapman |
| Artist | Chris Leuzinger |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Artist | Steve Wariner |
| Artist | Bobby Wood |
| Album | Sevens |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : OBrien, Scott | |
| This is a song that nobody knows | |
| I couldn't begin to describe how it goes | |
| But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
| It's a song that I sing when there's no one around | |
| This is the man that nobody sees | |
| He wears my old clothes and he looks just like me | |
| Just one of the boys who gets lost in the crowd | |
| He's the man that I am when there's no one around | |
| It's four in the morning | |
| I'm lyin' in bed | |
| A tape of my failures | |
| Playin' inside my head | |
| It's heartache and hard knocks | |
| And things I don't know | |
| I listen and I wonder | |
| Where will it go | |
| This is a glimpse of a child that's within | |
| He's so immature but he's still my best friend | |
| If he could learn how to fly he'd never touch down | |
| He's the kid that I am when there's no one around | |
| This is the dance I do every day | |
| I let my feet go and get carried away | |
| I let my soul lead and follow the sound | |
| It's the dance that I do when there's no one around | |
| It's four in the morning | |
| I'm lyin' in bed | |
| A tape of my failures | |
| Playin' inside my head | |
| It's heartache and hard knocks | |
| And things I don't know | |
| I listen and I wonder | |
| Where will it go | |
| This is a song that nobody knows | |
| I still can't begin to describe how it goes | |
| But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
| It's a song that I sign when there's no one around | |
| It's a song that I sign when there's no one around |
| zuo ci : OBrien, Scott | |
| This is a song that nobody knows | |
| I couldn' t begin to describe how it goes | |
| But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
| It' s a song that I sing when there' s no one around | |
| This is the man that nobody sees | |
| He wears my old clothes and he looks just like me | |
| Just one of the boys who gets lost in the crowd | |
| He' s the man that I am when there' s no one around | |
| It' s four in the morning | |
| I' m lyin' in bed | |
| A tape of my failures | |
| Playin' inside my head | |
| It' s heartache and hard knocks | |
| And things I don' t know | |
| I listen and I wonder | |
| Where will it go | |
| This is a glimpse of a child that' s within | |
| He' s so immature but he' s still my best friend | |
| If he could learn how to fly he' d never touch down | |
| He' s the kid that I am when there' s no one around | |
| This is the dance I do every day | |
| I let my feet go and get carried away | |
| I let my soul lead and follow the sound | |
| It' s the dance that I do when there' s no one around | |
| It' s four in the morning | |
| I' m lyin' in bed | |
| A tape of my failures | |
| Playin' inside my head | |
| It' s heartache and hard knocks | |
| And things I don' t know | |
| I listen and I wonder | |
| Where will it go | |
| This is a song that nobody knows | |
| I still can' t begin to describe how it goes | |
| But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
| It' s a song that I sign when there' s no one around | |
| It' s a song that I sign when there' s no one around |
| zuò cí : OBrien, Scott | |
| This is a song that nobody knows | |
| I couldn' t begin to describe how it goes | |
| But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
| It' s a song that I sing when there' s no one around | |
| This is the man that nobody sees | |
| He wears my old clothes and he looks just like me | |
| Just one of the boys who gets lost in the crowd | |
| He' s the man that I am when there' s no one around | |
| It' s four in the morning | |
| I' m lyin' in bed | |
| A tape of my failures | |
| Playin' inside my head | |
| It' s heartache and hard knocks | |
| And things I don' t know | |
| I listen and I wonder | |
| Where will it go | |
| This is a glimpse of a child that' s within | |
| He' s so immature but he' s still my best friend | |
| If he could learn how to fly he' d never touch down | |
| He' s the kid that I am when there' s no one around | |
| This is the dance I do every day | |
| I let my feet go and get carried away | |
| I let my soul lead and follow the sound | |
| It' s the dance that I do when there' s no one around | |
| It' s four in the morning | |
| I' m lyin' in bed | |
| A tape of my failures | |
| Playin' inside my head | |
| It' s heartache and hard knocks | |
| And things I don' t know | |
| I listen and I wonder | |
| Where will it go | |
| This is a song that nobody knows | |
| I still can' t begin to describe how it goes | |
| But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud | |
| It' s a song that I sign when there' s no one around | |
| It' s a song that I sign when there' s no one around |