| Song | Always The Winner |
| Artist | Amy Grant |
| Album | The Storyteller Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Grant | |
| Always the winner, baby. | |
| You're always the center, baby. | |
| But don't you ever get lonely at night | |
| When the clouds have gone away? | |
| It's always, | |
| You're showing her the lady, | |
| Always the lady. | |
| You're full of | |
| Yourself, you know, | |
| Gone crazy. | |
| There was a time when you cared for their hearts, | |
| And the need to show them love was tearing you apart. | |
| But you changed, you know, | |
| Become the star of the show. | |
| Now you've got nothing to give; | |
| Where is the truth you once lived? | |
| You're just lonely. | |
| Don't you feel lonely? | |
| Turn out the spotlight, I'm tired. Turn out the spotlight. | |
| My mind will die, Lord, I'm crying. | |
| Oh, I'm to turn my gaze back, Lord, to you, | |
| You're the only one who knows me. | |
| Just mold me back to you. |
| zuo ci : Grant | |
| Always the winner, baby. | |
| You' re always the center, baby. | |
| But don' t you ever get lonely at night | |
| When the clouds have gone away? | |
| It' s always, | |
| You' re showing her the lady, | |
| Always the lady. | |
| You' re full of | |
| Yourself, you know, | |
| Gone crazy. | |
| There was a time when you cared for their hearts, | |
| And the need to show them love was tearing you apart. | |
| But you changed, you know, | |
| Become the star of the show. | |
| Now you' ve got nothing to give | |
| Where is the truth you once lived? | |
| You' re just lonely. | |
| Don' t you feel lonely? | |
| Turn out the spotlight, I' m tired. Turn out the spotlight. | |
| My mind will die, Lord, I' m crying. | |
| Oh, I' m to turn my gaze back, Lord, to you, | |
| You' re the only one who knows me. | |
| Just mold me back to you. |
| zuò cí : Grant | |
| Always the winner, baby. | |
| You' re always the center, baby. | |
| But don' t you ever get lonely at night | |
| When the clouds have gone away? | |
| It' s always, | |
| You' re showing her the lady, | |
| Always the lady. | |
| You' re full of | |
| Yourself, you know, | |
| Gone crazy. | |
| There was a time when you cared for their hearts, | |
| And the need to show them love was tearing you apart. | |
| But you changed, you know, | |
| Become the star of the show. | |
| Now you' ve got nothing to give | |
| Where is the truth you once lived? | |
| You' re just lonely. | |
| Don' t you feel lonely? | |
| Turn out the spotlight, I' m tired. Turn out the spotlight. | |
| My mind will die, Lord, I' m crying. | |
| Oh, I' m to turn my gaze back, Lord, to you, | |
| You' re the only one who knows me. | |
| Just mold me back to you. |