| Song | Slow Surprise |
| Artist | Chris Smither |
| Album | Live As I'll Ever Be |
| 作词 : Smither | |
| There is a way subtle changes come to stay | |
| Barely noticed and hardly known | |
| One day you'll say "My situation's locked away" | |
| But by tomorrow, you're all alone | |
| It seems so sudden, but it's not, it's only grown | |
| From a seed that long ago was left forgotten in the snow | |
| And has a way with slow surprises on its own. | |
| It's hard to show, but like a boulder rolling slow | |
| Or a rumble deep in the ground | |
| Things whisper low, and by the time I really know | |
| What's been moving, they've settled down | |
| Too late to see they're shifting 'round | |
| Too late to say "There's bound to be another way" | |
| It's all been said and done without a sound. | |
| This comes to me, now that I begin to see | |
| It's not dramatic, it's nothing grand | |
| I used to be half the whole of you and me | |
| Now I'm the limit of half a man | |
| Seems so simple, nothing much to understand | |
| You walked out and closed the door, said "I don't live here anymore" | |
| Now nothing's hanging heavy in my hands. |
| zuò cí : Smither | |
| There is a way subtle changes come to stay | |
| Barely noticed and hardly known | |
| One day you' ll say " My situation' s locked away" | |
| But by tomorrow, you' re all alone | |
| It seems so sudden, but it' s not, it' s only grown | |
| From a seed that long ago was left forgotten in the snow | |
| And has a way with slow surprises on its own. | |
| It' s hard to show, but like a boulder rolling slow | |
| Or a rumble deep in the ground | |
| Things whisper low, and by the time I really know | |
| What' s been moving, they' ve settled down | |
| Too late to see they' re shifting ' round | |
| Too late to say " There' s bound to be another way" | |
| It' s all been said and done without a sound. | |
| This comes to me, now that I begin to see | |
| It' s not dramatic, it' s nothing grand | |
| I used to be half the whole of you and me | |
| Now I' m the limit of half a man | |
| Seems so simple, nothing much to understand | |
| You walked out and closed the door, said " I don' t live here anymore" | |
| Now nothing' s hanging heavy in my hands. |