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Human Wheels (1997/Live In Bellmont Mall Studios) - John Mellencamp.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Green, Mellencamp
[00:01.00] 作曲 : George Michael Green/John Mellencamp
[00:19.50]This land today, shall draw its last breath
[00:28.22]And take into its ancient depths
[00:36.50]This frail reminder of its giant, dreaming self.
[00:43.15]While I, with human-hindered eyes
[00:49.68]Unequal to the sweeping curve of life,
[00:56.37]Stand on this single print of time.
[01:02.75]Human wheels spin round and round
[01:09.74]While the clock keeps the pace.
[01:15.33]Human wheels spin round and round
[01:23.10]Help the light to my face.
[01:42.58]That time, today, no triumph gains
[01:50.90]At this short success of age.
[01:58.64]This pale reflection of its brave and
[02:03.67]Blundering deed.
[02:06.37]For I, descend from this vault,
[02:12.82]Now dreams beyond my earthly fault
[02:19.46]Knowledge, sure, from the seed.
[02:26.60]Human wheels spin round and round
[02:32.37]While the clock keeps the pace.
[02:38.61]Human wheels spin round and round
[02:46.20]Help the light to my face.
[03:21.29]This land, today, my tears will taste
[03:30.41]And take into its dark embrace.
[03:38.79]This love, who in my beating heart endures,
[03:45.42]Assured, by every sun that burns,
[03:51.22]The dust to which this flesh shall return.
[03:58.74]It is the ancient, dreaming dust of God.
[04:05.52]Human wheels spin round and round
[04:12.25]While the clock keeps the pace.
[04:18.91]Human wheels spin round and round
[04:25.58]Help the light to my face.
[04:32.20]Human wheels spin round and round
[04:38.91]While the clock keeps the pace.
[04:44.92]Human wheels spin round and round
[04:52.30]Help the light to my face.
文本歌词
作词 : Green, Mellencamp
作曲 : George Michael Green/John Mellencamp
This land today, shall draw its last breath
And take into its ancient depths
This frail reminder of its giant, dreaming self.
While I, with human-hindered eyes
Unequal to the sweeping curve of life,
Stand on this single print of time.
Human wheels spin round and round
While the clock keeps the pace.
Human wheels spin round and round
Help the light to my face.
That time, today, no triumph gains
At this short success of age.
This pale reflection of its brave and
Blundering deed.
For I, descend from this vault,
Now dreams beyond my earthly fault
Knowledge, sure, from the seed.
Human wheels spin round and round
While the clock keeps the pace.
Human wheels spin round and round
Help the light to my face.
This land, today, my tears will taste
And take into its dark embrace.
This love, who in my beating heart endures,
Assured, by every sun that burns,
The dust to which this flesh shall return.
It is the ancient, dreaming dust of God.
Human wheels spin round and round
While the clock keeps the pace.
Human wheels spin round and round
Help the light to my face.
Human wheels spin round and round
While the clock keeps the pace.
Human wheels spin round and round
Help the light to my face.