| Song | #27 |
| Artist | Dave Matthews Band |
| Album | Warehouse 10 - Volume 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Matthews | |
| I've been high and I've been down | |
| My head in the clouds, my hands in the ground | |
| In the arms of a woman, I find my way home | |
| In the arms of a woman, I have been lost | |
| When I'm so lost that this losing feels like dying | |
| Hope you'll be by me then | |
| When I'm so lost that this losing feels like dying | |
| Hope you'll be by me then | |
| As a young man, I was afraid | |
| Of my life, what would I make? | |
| I will make love, what will I hate? | |
| What bittersweet road will I choose to the grave? | |
| And if I'm old till this oldness has me dying | |
| Hope you'll be by me then | |
| Yes, if I'm old till this oldness has me dying | |
| Hope you'll be by me then | |
| I'm sick of you and I'm sick of me | |
| I'm sick of war and I'm sick of peace | |
| I'm sick of sound like I'm sick of silence | |
| I grow sick of the darkness till I'm sick of the light | |
| When I'm so sick that this sickness has me dying | |
| Hope you'll be by me then | |
| When I'm so sick that this sickness has me dying | |
| Hope you'll be by me then | |
| I hope you'll be by me then | |
| Once as a boy, I saw what happened | |
| I saw them beat him down to the cold, cold ground | |
| I watched those big boys beat that man down | |
| And I was too weak, too weak to take a stand | |
| When I'm so weak that this weakness has me dying | |
| Hope you'll be by me then | |
| When I'm so weak that this weakness has me dying | |
| Hope you'll be by me then | |
| If I'm old till this oldness feels like dying | |
| I hope you'll be by me then | |
| So I will live as I see fit | |
| And there will be those who will not like it | |
| But in the arms of a woman, I found my way home | |
| So to the arms of my woman, I will always go | |
| And if I'm old till this oldness has me dying | |
| Hope you'll be by me then | |
| If I'm old till this oldness has me dying |
| zuo ci : Matthews | |
| I' ve been high and I' ve been down | |
| My head in the clouds, my hands in the ground | |
| In the arms of a woman, I find my way home | |
| In the arms of a woman, I have been lost | |
| When I' m so lost that this losing feels like dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| When I' m so lost that this losing feels like dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| As a young man, I was afraid | |
| Of my life, what would I make? | |
| I will make love, what will I hate? | |
| What bittersweet road will I choose to the grave? | |
| And if I' m old till this oldness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| Yes, if I' m old till this oldness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| I' m sick of you and I' m sick of me | |
| I' m sick of war and I' m sick of peace | |
| I' m sick of sound like I' m sick of silence | |
| I grow sick of the darkness till I' m sick of the light | |
| When I' m so sick that this sickness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| When I' m so sick that this sickness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| I hope you' ll be by me then | |
| Once as a boy, I saw what happened | |
| I saw them beat him down to the cold, cold ground | |
| I watched those big boys beat that man down | |
| And I was too weak, too weak to take a stand | |
| When I' m so weak that this weakness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| When I' m so weak that this weakness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| If I' m old till this oldness feels like dying | |
| I hope you' ll be by me then | |
| So I will live as I see fit | |
| And there will be those who will not like it | |
| But in the arms of a woman, I found my way home | |
| So to the arms of my woman, I will always go | |
| And if I' m old till this oldness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| If I' m old till this oldness has me dying |
| zuò cí : Matthews | |
| I' ve been high and I' ve been down | |
| My head in the clouds, my hands in the ground | |
| In the arms of a woman, I find my way home | |
| In the arms of a woman, I have been lost | |
| When I' m so lost that this losing feels like dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| When I' m so lost that this losing feels like dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| As a young man, I was afraid | |
| Of my life, what would I make? | |
| I will make love, what will I hate? | |
| What bittersweet road will I choose to the grave? | |
| And if I' m old till this oldness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| Yes, if I' m old till this oldness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| I' m sick of you and I' m sick of me | |
| I' m sick of war and I' m sick of peace | |
| I' m sick of sound like I' m sick of silence | |
| I grow sick of the darkness till I' m sick of the light | |
| When I' m so sick that this sickness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| When I' m so sick that this sickness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| I hope you' ll be by me then | |
| Once as a boy, I saw what happened | |
| I saw them beat him down to the cold, cold ground | |
| I watched those big boys beat that man down | |
| And I was too weak, too weak to take a stand | |
| When I' m so weak that this weakness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| When I' m so weak that this weakness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| If I' m old till this oldness feels like dying | |
| I hope you' ll be by me then | |
| So I will live as I see fit | |
| And there will be those who will not like it | |
| But in the arms of a woman, I found my way home | |
| So to the arms of my woman, I will always go | |
| And if I' m old till this oldness has me dying | |
| Hope you' ll be by me then | |
| If I' m old till this oldness has me dying |