The Pilgrim, Chapter 33 Lyrics

	作词 : Kristofferson
	See him wasted on the sidewalk
	In his jacket and his jeans
	Wearing yesterday's misfortunes like a smile
	Once he had a future full of money, love and dreams
	Which he spent like they was going out of style
	Then he keeps right on a changing
	For the better or the worse
	Searching for a shrine he's never found
	Never knowing if believing is a blessing or a curse
	Or if the going up was worth the coming down

	He's a poet
	He's a picker
	He's a prophet
	He's a pusher
	He's a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he's stoned
	He's a walking contradiction
	Partly truth and partly fiction
	Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home

	He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars
	And he's traded in tomorrow for today
	Running from his devils, lord
	Reaching for the stars
	Losing all his loves along the way
	But if this world keeps right on turning
	For the better or the worse
	All he ever gets is older and around
	From the rocking of the cradle
	To the rolling of the hearse
	The going up was worth the coming down

	He's a poet
	He's a picker
	He's a prophet
	He's a pusher
	He's a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he's stoned
	He's a walking contradiction
	Partly truth and partly fiction
	Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home

	There's a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home

	zuo ci : Kristofferson
	See him wasted on the sidewalk
	In his jacket and his jeans
	Wearing yesterday' s misfortunes like a smile
	Once he had a future full of money, love and dreams
	Which he spent like they was going out of style
	Then he keeps right on a changing
	For the better or the worse
	Searching for a shrine he' s never found
	Never knowing if believing is a blessing or a curse
	Or if the going up was worth the coming down

	He' s a poet
	He' s a picker
	He' s a prophet
	He' s a pusher
	He' s a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he' s stoned
	He' s a walking contradiction
	Partly truth and partly fiction
	Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home

	He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars
	And he' s traded in tomorrow for today
	Running from his devils, lord
	Reaching for the stars
	Losing all his loves along the way
	But if this world keeps right on turning
	For the better or the worse
	All he ever gets is older and around
	From the rocking of the cradle
	To the rolling of the hearse
	The going up was worth the coming down

	He' s a poet
	He' s a picker
	He' s a prophet
	He' s a pusher
	He' s a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he' s stoned
	He' s a walking contradiction
	Partly truth and partly fiction
	Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home

	There' s a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home

	zuò cí : Kristofferson
	See him wasted on the sidewalk
	In his jacket and his jeans
	Wearing yesterday' s misfortunes like a smile
	Once he had a future full of money, love and dreams
	Which he spent like they was going out of style
	Then he keeps right on a changing
	For the better or the worse
	Searching for a shrine he' s never found
	Never knowing if believing is a blessing or a curse
	Or if the going up was worth the coming down

	He' s a poet
	He' s a picker
	He' s a prophet
	He' s a pusher
	He' s a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he' s stoned
	He' s a walking contradiction
	Partly truth and partly fiction
	Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home

	He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars
	And he' s traded in tomorrow for today
	Running from his devils, lord
	Reaching for the stars
	Losing all his loves along the way
	But if this world keeps right on turning
	For the better or the worse
	All he ever gets is older and around
	From the rocking of the cradle
	To the rolling of the hearse
	The going up was worth the coming down

	He' s a poet
	He' s a picker
	He' s a prophet
	He' s a pusher
	He' s a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he' s stoned
	He' s a walking contradiction
	Partly truth and partly fiction
	Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home

	There' s a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home

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