| Song | That Fool Was Me |
| Artist | Barry Adamson |
| Album | King Of Nothing Hill |
| 作曲 : Adamson | |
| Sometimes I feel like a newborn babe | |
| without a mama's arms to hold him tightly, | |
| chilled to the bone | |
| and knowing there'll | |
| never be no place I can call my own | |
| and you came my way. | |
| Like a summer's day | |
| you warm the very cockles of my soul. | |
| Squeaky and clean | |
| but totally blind to what makes a man stand tall. | |
| Please don't need me to be untrue | |
| `cause when you do I feel blue. | |
| Please don't feed me the way you do | |
| `cause, mama, I'll be bigger than you. | |
| Everybody get out my way, | |
| I got something to say. | |
| You take your time and you blow my mind. | |
| There's something about you, baby, | |
| and they all agree. | |
| There I go, I sing it sweet and low, | |
| only a fool would leave you | |
| and that fool was me. | |
| In every hope there's a heartache baby | |
| rising from the broken mind that can't let go, | |
| but then there's a rise, | |
| potentially | |
| someone that I would give until I die. | |
| What can you do? The damage is done, | |
| sticking out like a sore thumb. | |
| It's time to move on | |
| when I take the train whose destination | |
| is dysfunction junction. | |
| Please don't need me to be untrue | |
| `cause when you do I feel blue. | |
| Please don't feed me the way you do | |
| `cause, mama, I'll be bigger than you. | |
| Everybody get out my way, | |
| I got something to say. | |
| You take your time and you blow my mind. | |
| There's something about you, baby, | |
| and they all agree. | |
| But there I go, I sing it sweet and low, | |
| only a fool would leave you | |
| and that fool was me. | |
| That fool was me. | |
| We're finally free. |
| zuò qǔ : Adamson | |
| Sometimes I feel like a newborn babe | |
| without a mama' s arms to hold him tightly, | |
| chilled to the bone | |
| and knowing there' ll | |
| never be no place I can call my own | |
| and you came my way. | |
| Like a summer' s day | |
| you warm the very cockles of my soul. | |
| Squeaky and clean | |
| but totally blind to what makes a man stand tall. | |
| Please don' t need me to be untrue | |
| cause when you do I feel blue. | |
| Please don' t feed me the way you do | |
| cause, mama, I' ll be bigger than you. | |
| Everybody get out my way, | |
| I got something to say. | |
| You take your time and you blow my mind. | |
| There' s something about you, baby, | |
| and they all agree. | |
| There I go, I sing it sweet and low, | |
| only a fool would leave you | |
| and that fool was me. | |
| In every hope there' s a heartache baby | |
| rising from the broken mind that can' t let go, | |
| but then there' s a rise, | |
| potentially | |
| someone that I would give until I die. | |
| What can you do? The damage is done, | |
| sticking out like a sore thumb. | |
| It' s time to move on | |
| when I take the train whose destination | |
| is dysfunction junction. | |
| Please don' t need me to be untrue | |
| cause when you do I feel blue. | |
| Please don' t feed me the way you do | |
| cause, mama, I' ll be bigger than you. | |
| Everybody get out my way, | |
| I got something to say. | |
| You take your time and you blow my mind. | |
| There' s something about you, baby, | |
| and they all agree. | |
| But there I go, I sing it sweet and low, | |
| only a fool would leave you | |
| and that fool was me. | |
| That fool was me. | |
| We' re finally free. |