| Song | The Desperate Ones - 1994 Remastered |
| Artist | Nina Simone |
| Album | Nina Simone & Piano |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Blau, Jouannest, Shuman | |
| They hold each others hands | |
| They walk without a sound | |
| Down forgotten streets | |
| Their shadows kiss the ground | |
| Their footsteps sing a song | |
| That's ended before it's begun | |
| They walk without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| Just like the tiptoe moth | |
| That dance before the flame | |
| They burn their hearts so much | |
| That death is just a name | |
| And if love calls again | |
| So foolishly they run, they run, they run | |
| They run, they run, they run, they run | |
| They run without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| I know the road they're on | |
| I've walked their crooked mile | |
| A hundred times or more | |
| I drank their cup of bile | |
| They watch their dreams go down | |
| Be hind the settin sun | |
| Yeh, yeh, yeh, they walk without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| Le he who threw the stone at them | |
| Stand up and take a bow | |
| He knows the verb "to love" | |
| But he'll never, never, never know how | |
| On the bridge of nevermore | |
| They disappear one by one | |
| Disappear without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| And underneath the bridge | |
| The water's sweet and deep | |
| This is their journey's end | |
| The land of endless sleep | |
| They cry to us for help | |
| We think it's all in fun, | |
| They cry, they cry, they cry, they cry | |
| Without a sound | |
| They disappear without a sound | |
| They walk without a sound without a sound | |
| Disappear without a sound | |
| Cry without a sound | |
| Yai, yaj, yaj, yaj, yaj, yaj, yaj | |
| The desperate ones |
| zuo ci : Blau, Jouannest, Shuman | |
| They hold each others hands | |
| They walk without a sound | |
| Down forgotten streets | |
| Their shadows kiss the ground | |
| Their footsteps sing a song | |
| That' s ended before it' s begun | |
| They walk without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| Just like the tiptoe moth | |
| That dance before the flame | |
| They burn their hearts so much | |
| That death is just a name | |
| And if love calls again | |
| So foolishly they run, they run, they run | |
| They run, they run, they run, they run | |
| They run without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| I know the road they' re on | |
| I' ve walked their crooked mile | |
| A hundred times or more | |
| I drank their cup of bile | |
| They watch their dreams go down | |
| Be hind the settin sun | |
| Yeh, yeh, yeh, they walk without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| Le he who threw the stone at them | |
| Stand up and take a bow | |
| He knows the verb " to love" | |
| But he' ll never, never, never know how | |
| On the bridge of nevermore | |
| They disappear one by one | |
| Disappear without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| And underneath the bridge | |
| The water' s sweet and deep | |
| This is their journey' s end | |
| The land of endless sleep | |
| They cry to us for help | |
| We think it' s all in fun, | |
| They cry, they cry, they cry, they cry | |
| Without a sound | |
| They disappear without a sound | |
| They walk without a sound without a sound | |
| Disappear without a sound | |
| Cry without a sound | |
| Yai, yaj, yaj, yaj, yaj, yaj, yaj | |
| The desperate ones |
| zuò cí : Blau, Jouannest, Shuman | |
| They hold each others hands | |
| They walk without a sound | |
| Down forgotten streets | |
| Their shadows kiss the ground | |
| Their footsteps sing a song | |
| That' s ended before it' s begun | |
| They walk without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| Just like the tiptoe moth | |
| That dance before the flame | |
| They burn their hearts so much | |
| That death is just a name | |
| And if love calls again | |
| So foolishly they run, they run, they run | |
| They run, they run, they run, they run | |
| They run without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| I know the road they' re on | |
| I' ve walked their crooked mile | |
| A hundred times or more | |
| I drank their cup of bile | |
| They watch their dreams go down | |
| Be hind the settin sun | |
| Yeh, yeh, yeh, they walk without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| Le he who threw the stone at them | |
| Stand up and take a bow | |
| He knows the verb " to love" | |
| But he' ll never, never, never know how | |
| On the bridge of nevermore | |
| They disappear one by one | |
| Disappear without a sound | |
| The desperate ones | |
| And underneath the bridge | |
| The water' s sweet and deep | |
| This is their journey' s end | |
| The land of endless sleep | |
| They cry to us for help | |
| We think it' s all in fun, | |
| They cry, they cry, they cry, they cry | |
| Without a sound | |
| They disappear without a sound | |
| They walk without a sound without a sound | |
| Disappear without a sound | |
| Cry without a sound | |
| Yai, yaj, yaj, yaj, yaj, yaj, yaj | |
| The desperate ones |