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  • 作词 : MICHAEL, GEORGE
    作曲 : MICHAEL, GEORGE
    These are the days of the open hand
    They will not be the last
    Look around now
    These are the days of the beggars and the choosers
    This is the year of the hungry man
    Whose place is in the past
    Hand in hand with ignorance
    And legitimate excuses
    The rich declare themselves poor
    And most of us are not sure
    If we have too much
    But we'll take our chances
    'Cause God's stopped keeping score
    I guess somewhere along the way
    He must have let us all out to play
    Turned his back and all God's children
    Crept out the back door
    And it's hard to love' there's so much to hate
    Hanging on to hope
    When there is no hope to speak of
    And the wounded skies above say
    it's much too much too late
    Well maybe we should all be praying for time

    These are the days of the empty hand
    Oh you hold on to what you can
    And charity is a coat you wear twice a year
    This is the year of the guilty man
    Your television takes a stand
    And you find that what was over there is over here
    So you scream from behind your door
    Say what's mine is mine and not yours
    I may have too much but I'll take my chances
    'Cause God's stopped keeping score
    And you cling to the things they sold you
    Did you cover your eyes when they told you
    That he can't.e back
    'Cause he has no children to.e back for
    It's hard to love there's so much to hate
    Hanging on to hope when there is no hope to speak of
    And the wounded skies above say it's much too late
    So maybe we should all be praying for time
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : MICHAEL, GEORGE
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : MICHAEL, GEORGE
    [00:31.73]These are the days of the open hand
    [00:35.91]They will not be the last
    [00:39.42]Look around now
    [00:41.42]These are the days of the beggars and the choosers
    [00:46.48]This is the year of the hungry man
    [00:50.79]Whose place is in the past
    [00:53.98]Hand in hand with ignorance
    [00:58.04]And legitimate excuses
    [01:01.79]The rich declare themselves poor
    [01:05.54]And most of us are not sure
    [01:09.04]If we have too much
    [01:11.10]But we'll take our chances
    [01:13.16]'Cause God's stopped keeping score
    [01:16.16]I guess somewhere along the way
    [01:19.98]He must have let us all out to play
    [01:24.54]Turned his back and all God's children
    [01:28.35]Crept out the back door
    [01:31.35]And it's hard to love' there's so much to hate
    [01:38.66]Hanging on to hope
    [01:42.29]When there is no hope to speak of
    [01:46.24]And the wounded skies above say
    [01:49.81]it's much too much too late
    [01:55.68]Well maybe we should all be praying for time
    [01:59.60]
    [02:30.66]These are the days of the empty hand
    [02:34.47]Oh you hold on to what you can
    [02:38.47]And charity is a coat you wear twice a year
    [02:45.41]This is the year of the guilty man
    [02:49.47]Your television takes a stand
    [02:52.78]And you find that what was over there is over here
    [03:00.35]So you scream from behind your door
    [03:03.85]Say what's mine is mine and not yours
    [03:07.28]I may have too much but I'll take my chances
    [03:11.91]'Cause God's stopped keeping score
    [03:15.03]And you cling to the things they sold you
    [03:18.85]Did you cover your eyes when they told you
    [03:22.72]That he can't.e back
    [03:24.60]'Cause he has no children to.e back for
    [03:30.35]It's hard to love there's so much to hate
    [03:37.41]Hanging on to hope when there is no hope to speak of
    [03:45.10]And the wounded skies above say it's much too late
    [03:54.45]So maybe we should all be praying for time