作词 : Fritz Kalkbrenner 作曲 : Fritz Kalkbrenner When you're facing the sun, waiting for these things to come We smilin' high, watching the good things passing by Pretend to feeling fine, but inside we crying sometimes It ain't what it seems, nothing but a dream And the faces get void, and the lies getting thin And the roads become uneven, so we don't know where we've been And those who doubt us, will soon believe We're never supposed to win, or even to achieve
作词 : Fritz Kalkbrenner 作曲 : Fritz Kalkbrenner When you're facing the sun, waiting for these things to come We smilin' high, watching the good things passing by Pretend to feeling fine, but inside we crying sometimes It ain't what it seems, nothing but a dream And the faces get void, and the lies getting thin And the roads become uneven, so we don't know where we've been And those who doubt us, will soon believe We're never supposed to win, or even to achieve
