| Song | I Will Go On |
| Artist | Chris Rea |
| Album | Santo Spirito Blues |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : ∶yozuca* | |
| I got a cold grey morning, | |
| Waiting for me. | |
| I look out my window, | |
| Should don't like what | |
| I see. Seems like the devil himself | |
| Is singing my song. | |
| I pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. [?] in the wind and rain. | |
| Seems like the devil himself | |
| Is callin' my name. | |
| But I can't never give up | |
| No matter how long | |
| So I pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. | |
| Pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. | |
| Stronger on the mountain. | |
| There's a wild storm at sea | |
| Thou than | |
| I think of your sweet love | |
| That means nothing to me. | |
| So I will never give up | |
| No matter how long. | |
| I pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. | |
| Pick myself up, yeah | |
| And I will go on. |
| zuo ci : yozuca | |
| I got a cold grey morning, | |
| Waiting for me. | |
| I look out my window, | |
| Should don' t like what | |
| I see. Seems like the devil himself | |
| Is singing my song. | |
| I pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. ? in the wind and rain. | |
| Seems like the devil himself | |
| Is callin' my name. | |
| But I can' t never give up | |
| No matter how long | |
| So I pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. | |
| Pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. | |
| Stronger on the mountain. | |
| There' s a wild storm at sea | |
| Thou than | |
| I think of your sweet love | |
| That means nothing to me. | |
| So I will never give up | |
| No matter how long. | |
| I pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. | |
| Pick myself up, yeah | |
| And I will go on. |
| zuò cí : yozuca | |
| I got a cold grey morning, | |
| Waiting for me. | |
| I look out my window, | |
| Should don' t like what | |
| I see. Seems like the devil himself | |
| Is singing my song. | |
| I pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. ? in the wind and rain. | |
| Seems like the devil himself | |
| Is callin' my name. | |
| But I can' t never give up | |
| No matter how long | |
| So I pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. | |
| Pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. | |
| Stronger on the mountain. | |
| There' s a wild storm at sea | |
| Thou than | |
| I think of your sweet love | |
| That means nothing to me. | |
| So I will never give up | |
| No matter how long. | |
| I pick myself up | |
| And I will go on. | |
| Pick myself up, yeah | |
| And I will go on. |