《The Troubadour》歌词

[00:00:00] The Troubadour (游吟诗人) - A.C. Newman

[00:00:24] You walk the broken stones still warm the sunlight calculates its form

[00:00:30] Some quick shadow newly worn the idea spinning in your arms

[00:00:38] Could it be we've won

[00:00:40] At the various routes of promise have converged

[00:00:44] The troubadour is here you heard the youngest son alive with firsts

[00:00:49] About to learn about to burst but still turning from the worst

[00:00:59] From the fight and the flight that was too late one night

[00:01:06] That stopped me at the door that stopped me at the door

[00:01:12] Too late to be what you were just before

[00:01:17] It stopped me at the door stopped me at the door

[00:01:23] Oh you couldn't know unless you'd been there before

[00:01:40] The child king recklessness it fades floored like all the service trays

[00:01:46] The nurses take them all away you're all done counting what you've made

[00:01:54] It is enough and nothing paid

[00:01:57] A kiss is blown a kiss to cry for till one day it

[00:02:01] Makes you smile

[00:02:03] It will take time a long long while the country's in its dream of gold

[00:02:11] You're flashing young and old

[00:02:16] You're going right to your flight it's leaving tonight

[00:02:22] It stopped me at the door it stopped me at the door

[00:02:28] Oh you couldn't know unless you've been there before

[00:02:33] It stopped me at the door stopped me at the door

[00:02:39] Too late to be what you were just before

[00:03:07] It stopped me at the door stopped me at the door

[00:03:13] It stopped me at the door stopped me at the door

[00:03:21] It stopped me at the door stopped me at the door