歌词
There were always thousand hands beneath your feet
你脚下有千只手
and while they hold you, you dance quietly to the beat
当他们抓住你的时候
The dance for sacred, hold on tight, when murderers call
杀意不断召唤，与你共舞
and they weep because you're young and free to fall
他们为你的年轻和自由而流泪
But the hardest bit of lying is to keep your mouth shut
但最难的谎言是沉默
about presents that will wait beneath your feet
礼物将在你脚下等待
The hardest bit ‘bout growing up is this cold
长大后感受到的只是刺骨的冷
we hold on tight
紧紧抓住
But dear, don't go now, you'll know now, how to fold
但是亲爱的，现在不要走
we hold on tight
共度一夜吧
The hardest bit ‘bout growing up is this cold
长大后感受到的只是刺骨的冷
we hold on tight
紧紧抓住
No words are sacred tied up on strings of gold
即使没有神圣的文字刻在那金线上
we hold on tight
我们也要紧紧抓住
They were old but they were smart and knew more
老人固然衰老，但他们知道的更多
more than a solo riding mind on to the streets
一个孤独前行的人
The drive for sacred - hold on tight 'cause murderers call
杀人犯打来了电话
and they sleep cause you don't go where they won't fall
他们厌倦了等待
The hardest bit ‘bout growing up is this cold
长大后感受到的只是刺骨的冷
we hold on tight
紧紧抓住
But dear, don't go now, you'll know now, how to fold
但是亲爱的，现在不要走
we hold on tight
共度一夜吧
The hardest bit ‘bout growing up is this cold
即使长大后感受到的只是刺骨的冷
we hold on tight
也一定要紧握手中
No words are sacred tied up on strings of gold
即使没有神圣的文字刻在那金线上
we hold on tight
也一定要紧握手中......
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