| Song | Alladdin's Lamp |
| Artist | Al Jarreau |
| Album | We Got By |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jarreau | |
| Just beside the door | |
| the bold and certain hand | |
| That turned the dragons trembled | |
| He touched the Holy Lamp | |
| and faintly saw his feet | |
| And just beside the door, | |
| his pure uncertain tears | |
| The burden fell so tender | |
| and in the darkest night a | |
| rose grew by his feet | |
| Stand beside me now, | |
| I've been in your place | |
| And you've been in mine | |
| And the only difference | |
| is our space and time | |
| And the only light is | |
| somehow in the lamp | |
| That's at your feet | |
| Why can't you see? | |
| But ain't it high, | |
| ain't holy when you see? | |
| And it's just times when | |
| I'm weary worries me | |
| Don't you know how Aladdin's | |
| lamp guards the night | |
| Ten thousand candles beam | |
| The silver stream you're | |
| searching for | |
| Oh, friend, the words are true | |
| I want to offer them to you. |
| zuo ci : Jarreau | |
| Just beside the door | |
| the bold and certain hand | |
| That turned the dragons trembled | |
| He touched the Holy Lamp | |
| and faintly saw his feet | |
| And just beside the door, | |
| his pure uncertain tears | |
| The burden fell so tender | |
| and in the darkest night a | |
| rose grew by his feet | |
| Stand beside me now, | |
| I' ve been in your place | |
| And you' ve been in mine | |
| And the only difference | |
| is our space and time | |
| And the only light is | |
| somehow in the lamp | |
| That' s at your feet | |
| Why can' t you see? | |
| But ain' t it high, | |
| ain' t holy when you see? | |
| And it' s just times when | |
| I' m weary worries me | |
| Don' t you know how Aladdin' s | |
| lamp guards the night | |
| Ten thousand candles beam | |
| The silver stream you' re | |
| searching for | |
| Oh, friend, the words are true | |
| I want to offer them to you. |
| zuò cí : Jarreau | |
| Just beside the door | |
| the bold and certain hand | |
| That turned the dragons trembled | |
| He touched the Holy Lamp | |
| and faintly saw his feet | |
| And just beside the door, | |
| his pure uncertain tears | |
| The burden fell so tender | |
| and in the darkest night a | |
| rose grew by his feet | |
| Stand beside me now, | |
| I' ve been in your place | |
| And you' ve been in mine | |
| And the only difference | |
| is our space and time | |
| And the only light is | |
| somehow in the lamp | |
| That' s at your feet | |
| Why can' t you see? | |
| But ain' t it high, | |
| ain' t holy when you see? | |
| And it' s just times when | |
| I' m weary worries me | |
| Don' t you know how Aladdin' s | |
| lamp guards the night | |
| Ten thousand candles beam | |
| The silver stream you' re | |
| searching for | |
| Oh, friend, the words are true | |
| I want to offer them to you. |