| Song | Life Is A Long Song |
| Artist | Jethro Tull |
| Album | The Anniversary Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : ANDERSON IAN SCOTT | |
| 作词 : ANDERSON IAN SCOTT | |
| When you're falling awake and you take stock of the new day, | |
| And you hear your voice croak as you choke on what you need to say, | |
| Well, don't you fret, don't you fear, | |
| I will give you good cheer. | |
| Life's a long song. | |
| Life's a long song. | |
| Life's a long song. | |
| If you wait then your plate i will fill. | |
| As the verses unfold and your soul suffers the long day, | |
| And the twelve o'clock gloom spins the room, | |
| You struggle on your way. | |
| Well, don't you sigh, don't you cry, | |
| Lick the dust from your eye. | |
| Life's a long song. | |
| Life's a long song. | |
| Life's a long song. | |
| We will meet in the sweet light of dawn. | |
| As the baker street train spills your pain all over your new dress, | |
| And the symphony sounds underground put you under duress, | |
| Well don't you squeal as the heel grinds you under the wheel. | |
| Life's a long song. | |
| Life's a long song. | |
| Life's a long song. | |
| But the tune ends too soon for us all. |
| zuo qu : ANDERSON IAN SCOTT | |
| zuo ci : ANDERSON IAN SCOTT | |
| When you' re falling awake and you take stock of the new day, | |
| And you hear your voice croak as you choke on what you need to say, | |
| Well, don' t you fret, don' t you fear, | |
| I will give you good cheer. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| If you wait then your plate i will fill. | |
| As the verses unfold and your soul suffers the long day, | |
| And the twelve o' clock gloom spins the room, | |
| You struggle on your way. | |
| Well, don' t you sigh, don' t you cry, | |
| Lick the dust from your eye. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| We will meet in the sweet light of dawn. | |
| As the baker street train spills your pain all over your new dress, | |
| And the symphony sounds underground put you under duress, | |
| Well don' t you squeal as the heel grinds you under the wheel. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| But the tune ends too soon for us all. |
| zuò qǔ : ANDERSON IAN SCOTT | |
| zuò cí : ANDERSON IAN SCOTT | |
| When you' re falling awake and you take stock of the new day, | |
| And you hear your voice croak as you choke on what you need to say, | |
| Well, don' t you fret, don' t you fear, | |
| I will give you good cheer. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| If you wait then your plate i will fill. | |
| As the verses unfold and your soul suffers the long day, | |
| And the twelve o' clock gloom spins the room, | |
| You struggle on your way. | |
| Well, don' t you sigh, don' t you cry, | |
| Lick the dust from your eye. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| We will meet in the sweet light of dawn. | |
| As the baker street train spills your pain all over your new dress, | |
| And the symphony sounds underground put you under duress, | |
| Well don' t you squeal as the heel grinds you under the wheel. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| Life' s a long song. | |
| But the tune ends too soon for us all. |