The World Is Stone Lyrics

	作词 : Berger, Plamondon, Rice
	Written：Michel Berger/Luc Plamondon/Tim Rice
	Stone, the world is stone
	It's no trick of the light
	It's hard on the soul
	Stone, the world is stone
	Cold to the touch
	And hard on the soul
	In the grey of the streets
	In the neon unknown
	I look for a sign
	That I'm not on my own
	That I'm not here alone
	As the still of the night
	And the choke of the air
	And the winners' delight
	And the losers' despair
	Closes in left and right
	I would love not to care
	Stone, the world is stone
	From a faraway look
	Without stars in my eyes
	Through the halls of the rich
	And the flats of the poor
	Wherever I go
	There's no warmth anymore
	There's no love anymore
	So I turn on my heels
	I'm declining the fall
	I've had all I can take
	With my back to the wall
	Tell the world I'm not in
	I'm not taking the call
	Stone, the world is stone
	But I saw it once
	With the stars in my eyes
	When each colour rang out
	In a thunderous chrome
	It's no trick of the light
	I can't find my way home
	In a world of stone

	zuo ci : Berger, Plamondon, Rice
	Written: Michel Berger Luc Plamondon Tim Rice
	Stone, the world is stone
	It' s no trick of the light
	It' s hard on the soul
	Stone, the world is stone
	Cold to the touch
	And hard on the soul
	In the grey of the streets
	In the neon unknown
	I look for a sign
	That I' m not on my own
	That I' m not here alone
	As the still of the night
	And the choke of the air
	And the winners' delight
	And the losers' despair
	Closes in left and right
	I would love not to care
	Stone, the world is stone
	From a faraway look
	Without stars in my eyes
	Through the halls of the rich
	And the flats of the poor
	Wherever I go
	There' s no warmth anymore
	There' s no love anymore
	So I turn on my heels
	I' m declining the fall
	I' ve had all I can take
	With my back to the wall
	Tell the world I' m not in
	I' m not taking the call
	Stone, the world is stone
	But I saw it once
	With the stars in my eyes
	When each colour rang out
	In a thunderous chrome
	It' s no trick of the light
	I can' t find my way home
	In a world of stone

	zuò cí : Berger, Plamondon, Rice
	Written: Michel Berger Luc Plamondon Tim Rice
	Stone, the world is stone
	It' s no trick of the light
	It' s hard on the soul
	Stone, the world is stone
	Cold to the touch
	And hard on the soul
	In the grey of the streets
	In the neon unknown
	I look for a sign
	That I' m not on my own
	That I' m not here alone
	As the still of the night
	And the choke of the air
	And the winners' delight
	And the losers' despair
	Closes in left and right
	I would love not to care
	Stone, the world is stone
	From a faraway look
	Without stars in my eyes
	Through the halls of the rich
	And the flats of the poor
	Wherever I go
	There' s no warmth anymore
	There' s no love anymore
	So I turn on my heels
	I' m declining the fall
	I' ve had all I can take
	With my back to the wall
	Tell the world I' m not in
	I' m not taking the call
	Stone, the world is stone
	But I saw it once
	With the stars in my eyes
	When each colour rang out
	In a thunderous chrome
	It' s no trick of the light
	I can' t find my way home
	In a world of stone

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