| 作曲 : Blunier, Muster, Wiedmer | |
| When I run into the heat I'm longin' for the cold | |
| When I walk on crowded streets I'd rather be alone | |
| Yes, I know I shouldn't think about the things I had | |
| What can I do, what can I say - this morning things look bad | |
| Could have been a hero | |
| Could have been a star | |
| Now I start from zero | |
| And I won't get far | |
| I let the sun go down | |
| I don't really feel alive | |
| And let the sun go down | |
| While I walk in darkest night | |
| The more I step into the dark | |
| the more I close my eyes | |
| Every step could be my last - should I laugh or cry | |
| We all need a place to stay, but I wonder where | |
| 'cause if pain's a part of life joy must be a part of death |
| zuo qu : Blunier, Muster, Wiedmer | |
| When I run into the heat I' m longin' for the cold | |
| When I walk on crowded streets I' d rather be alone | |
| Yes, I know I shouldn' t think about the things I had | |
| What can I do, what can I say this morning things look bad | |
| Could have been a hero | |
| Could have been a star | |
| Now I start from zero | |
| And I won' t get far | |
| I let the sun go down | |
| I don' t really feel alive | |
| And let the sun go down | |
| While I walk in darkest night | |
| The more I step into the dark | |
| the more I close my eyes | |
| Every step could be my last should I laugh or cry | |
| We all need a place to stay, but I wonder where | |
| ' cause if pain' s a part of life joy must be a part of death |
| zuò qǔ : Blunier, Muster, Wiedmer | |
| When I run into the heat I' m longin' for the cold | |
| When I walk on crowded streets I' d rather be alone | |
| Yes, I know I shouldn' t think about the things I had | |
| What can I do, what can I say this morning things look bad | |
| Could have been a hero | |
| Could have been a star | |
| Now I start from zero | |
| And I won' t get far | |
| I let the sun go down | |
| I don' t really feel alive | |
| And let the sun go down | |
| While I walk in darkest night | |
| The more I step into the dark | |
| the more I close my eyes | |
| Every step could be my last should I laugh or cry | |
| We all need a place to stay, but I wonder where | |
| ' cause if pain' s a part of life joy must be a part of death |