| Song | Like a Straw in the Wind |
| Artist | Barbra Streisand |
| Album | The Second Barbra Streisand Album |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Arlen, Koehler | |
| Like a straw in the wind | |
| I go whirling around | |
| Like a bird who's just learnin' to fly | |
| Feet are not on the ground | |
| Drift from pillar to post | |
| So helplessly | |
| What wanted the most | |
| Winds up a ghostly memory | |
| My man is gone | |
| And when your man is gone | |
| Your world just falls apart | |
| Hmm... nothing you try to do | |
| Helps you to comfort your heart | |
| Don't yo' heart get all the bricks | |
| Where your hopes come unpinned | |
| Trouble steps in and make | |
| You feel like a straw in the wind | |
| Like a straw in the wind | |
| Free and easy | |
| That's my style | |
| I go whirling around | |
| Howdy-do me? | |
| Watch me smile | |
| Like a bird who's just learned to fly | |
| Fare-the-well me after a while | |
| Feet are not on the ground | |
| So I gotta roam | |
| Drift from pillar to post | |
| Sweetenin' water | |
| Cherry wine | |
| So helplessly | |
| Thank you kindly suits me fine | |
| What I wanted the most | |
| Winds up a ghostly memory | |
| My man is gone | |
| And when your man is gone | |
| Your world just falls apart | |
| So any place I hang my hat is home | |
| Birds roostin' in a tree | |
| Pick up and go | |
| And the goin' proves | |
| That's how it oughta be | |
| I pick up too | |
| When the spirit moves me | |
| Cross the river, run the bend | |
| Howdy stranger? | |
| So long friend | |
| There is a voice in the lonesome wind | |
| I hear a-whisperin' roam | |
| I'm goin' where a welcome mat is, | |
| No matter where that is... | |
| Cause any place I hang my hat is home! |
| zuo ci : Arlen, Koehler | |
| Like a straw in the wind | |
| I go whirling around | |
| Like a bird who' s just learnin' to fly | |
| Feet are not on the ground | |
| Drift from pillar to post | |
| So helplessly | |
| What wanted the most | |
| Winds up a ghostly memory | |
| My man is gone | |
| And when your man is gone | |
| Your world just falls apart | |
| Hmm... nothing you try to do | |
| Helps you to comfort your heart | |
| Don' t yo' heart get all the bricks | |
| Where your hopes come unpinned | |
| Trouble steps in and make | |
| You feel like a straw in the wind | |
| Like a straw in the wind | |
| Free and easy | |
| That' s my style | |
| I go whirling around | |
| Howdydo me? | |
| Watch me smile | |
| Like a bird who' s just learned to fly | |
| Farethewell me after a while | |
| Feet are not on the ground | |
| So I gotta roam | |
| Drift from pillar to post | |
| Sweetenin' water | |
| Cherry wine | |
| So helplessly | |
| Thank you kindly suits me fine | |
| What I wanted the most | |
| Winds up a ghostly memory | |
| My man is gone | |
| And when your man is gone | |
| Your world just falls apart | |
| So any place I hang my hat is home | |
| Birds roostin' in a tree | |
| Pick up and go | |
| And the goin' proves | |
| That' s how it oughta be | |
| I pick up too | |
| When the spirit moves me | |
| Cross the river, run the bend | |
| Howdy stranger? | |
| So long friend | |
| There is a voice in the lonesome wind | |
| I hear awhisperin' roam | |
| I' m goin' where a welcome mat is, | |
| No matter where that is... | |
| Cause any place I hang my hat is home! |
| zuò cí : Arlen, Koehler | |
| Like a straw in the wind | |
| I go whirling around | |
| Like a bird who' s just learnin' to fly | |
| Feet are not on the ground | |
| Drift from pillar to post | |
| So helplessly | |
| What wanted the most | |
| Winds up a ghostly memory | |
| My man is gone | |
| And when your man is gone | |
| Your world just falls apart | |
| Hmm... nothing you try to do | |
| Helps you to comfort your heart | |
| Don' t yo' heart get all the bricks | |
| Where your hopes come unpinned | |
| Trouble steps in and make | |
| You feel like a straw in the wind | |
| Like a straw in the wind | |
| Free and easy | |
| That' s my style | |
| I go whirling around | |
| Howdydo me? | |
| Watch me smile | |
| Like a bird who' s just learned to fly | |
| Farethewell me after a while | |
| Feet are not on the ground | |
| So I gotta roam | |
| Drift from pillar to post | |
| Sweetenin' water | |
| Cherry wine | |
| So helplessly | |
| Thank you kindly suits me fine | |
| What I wanted the most | |
| Winds up a ghostly memory | |
| My man is gone | |
| And when your man is gone | |
| Your world just falls apart | |
| So any place I hang my hat is home | |
| Birds roostin' in a tree | |
| Pick up and go | |
| And the goin' proves | |
| That' s how it oughta be | |
| I pick up too | |
| When the spirit moves me | |
| Cross the river, run the bend | |
| Howdy stranger? | |
| So long friend | |
| There is a voice in the lonesome wind | |
| I hear awhisperin' roam | |
| I' m goin' where a welcome mat is, | |
| No matter where that is... | |
| Cause any place I hang my hat is home! |