| Song | Running into Walls |
| Artist | Daniel Lavoie |
| Album | Woman to Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Daniel Lavoie |
| [00:08.64] | In the cold of morning before the rooster dawn |
| [00:17.98] | Offer him a blind fold, one last bit of song |
| [00:27.58] | No more scattered pieces, no more counting falls and |
| [00:37.28] | Running into walls |
| [00:46.84] | He was just a baby, a little less than small |
| [00:56.30] | Already up and running as if to hear a call |
| [01:06.01] | Just a little human child, barely broken from the wild |
| [01:15.62] | Running Into walls |
| [01:25.17] | Now he get an education, learn the rules of the game |
| [01:34.88] | Money and salvation, don't we know its all the same |
| [01:44.19] | Along comes another human child |
| [01:49.14] | Feeling hungry, feeling wild |
| [01:54.04] | Running into walls |
| [02:03.55] | Some of us are lucky, born on the good side of the line |
| [02:13.00] | But everyone wants that candy, for some it's harder to resign |
| [02:22.44] | Along comes a human child, Mad & hungry going wild |
| [02:32.23] | Running into walls |
| [02:43.26] | He found himself a gun, power for the kill |
| [02:53.03] | Power in the blood, this is not for fun |
| [03:01.62] | Just a little human child |
| [03:05.88] | Barely broken from the wild |
| [03:10.62] | Running into walls |
| [03:20.90] | In the cold of morning before the rooster dawn |
| [03:30.19] | Offer him a blind fold, one last bit of song |
| [03:39.34] | No more scattered pieces, no more counting falls |
| [03:48.95] | Running into walls |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Daniel Lavoie |
| [00:08.64] | In the cold of morning before the rooster dawn |
| [00:17.98] | Offer him a blind fold, one last bit of song |
| [00:27.58] | No more scattered pieces, no more counting falls and |
| [00:37.28] | Running into walls |
| [00:46.84] | He was just a baby, a little less than small |
| [00:56.30] | Already up and running as if to hear a call |
| [01:06.01] | Just a little human child, barely broken from the wild |
| [01:15.62] | Running Into walls |
| [01:25.17] | Now he get an education, learn the rules of the game |
| [01:34.88] | Money and salvation, don' t we know its all the same |
| [01:44.19] | Along comes another human child |
| [01:49.14] | Feeling hungry, feeling wild |
| [01:54.04] | Running into walls |
| [02:03.55] | Some of us are lucky, born on the good side of the line |
| [02:13.00] | But everyone wants that candy, for some it' s harder to resign |
| [02:22.44] | Along comes a human child, Mad hungry going wild |
| [02:32.23] | Running into walls |
| [02:43.26] | He found himself a gun, power for the kill |
| [02:53.03] | Power in the blood, this is not for fun |
| [03:01.62] | Just a little human child |
| [03:05.88] | Barely broken from the wild |
| [03:10.62] | Running into walls |
| [03:20.90] | In the cold of morning before the rooster dawn |
| [03:30.19] | Offer him a blind fold, one last bit of song |
| [03:39.34] | No more scattered pieces, no more counting falls |
| [03:48.95] | Running into walls |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Daniel Lavoie |
| [00:08.64] | In the cold of morning before the rooster dawn |
| [00:17.98] | Offer him a blind fold, one last bit of song |
| [00:27.58] | No more scattered pieces, no more counting falls and |
| [00:37.28] | Running into walls |
| [00:46.84] | He was just a baby, a little less than small |
| [00:56.30] | Already up and running as if to hear a call |
| [01:06.01] | Just a little human child, barely broken from the wild |
| [01:15.62] | Running Into walls |
| [01:25.17] | Now he get an education, learn the rules of the game |
| [01:34.88] | Money and salvation, don' t we know its all the same |
| [01:44.19] | Along comes another human child |
| [01:49.14] | Feeling hungry, feeling wild |
| [01:54.04] | Running into walls |
| [02:03.55] | Some of us are lucky, born on the good side of the line |
| [02:13.00] | But everyone wants that candy, for some it' s harder to resign |
| [02:22.44] | Along comes a human child, Mad hungry going wild |
| [02:32.23] | Running into walls |
| [02:43.26] | He found himself a gun, power for the kill |
| [02:53.03] | Power in the blood, this is not for fun |
| [03:01.62] | Just a little human child |
| [03:05.88] | Barely broken from the wild |
| [03:10.62] | Running into walls |
| [03:20.90] | In the cold of morning before the rooster dawn |
| [03:30.19] | Offer him a blind fold, one last bit of song |
| [03:39.34] | No more scattered pieces, no more counting falls |
| [03:48.95] | Running into walls |