[00:00.000] 作词 : Townshend
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Pete Townshend
[00:28.272]You're alone above the street somewhere
[00:32.954]Wondering how you'll ever count out there
[00:37.733]You can walk, you can talk, you can fight
[00:40.643]But inside you've got something to write
[00:43.026]In your hand you hold your only friend
[00:45.353]Never spend your guitar or your pen
[00:48.879]Your guitar or your pen
[00:51.236]Your guitar or your pen
[00:53.498]Your guitar or your pen
[00:55.908]Your guitar or your pen
[00:57.189]When you take up a pencil and sharpen it up
[00:59.524]When you're kicking the fence and still nothing will budge
[01:02.704]When the words are immobile until you sit down
[01:06.024]Never feel they're worth keeping, they're not easily found
[01:09.305]Then you know in some strange, unexplainable way
[01:12.400]You must really have something
[01:14.778]Jumping, thumping, fighting, hiding away
[01:20.168]Important to say
[01:39.822]When you sing through the verse and you end in a scream
[01:43.062]And you swear and you curse 'cause the rhyming ain't clean
[01:46.257]But it suddenly comes after years of delay
[01:49.331]You pick up your guitar, you can suddenly play
[01:52.501]When your fingers are bleeding and the knuckles are white
[01:55.538]Then you can be sure, you can open the door
[01:59.044]Get off of the floor tonight
[02:03.206]You have something to write
[02:23.834]When you want to complain, there's no one can stop you
[02:29.860]But when your music proclaims, there's no one can top you
[02:36.342]You are wearing you heart on your jumping feet
[02:42.675]You've got a head start away from the street
[02:52.453]But is that what you want, to be rich and be gone?
[02:58.521]Could be there's just one thing left in the end
[03:06.925]Your guitar and your pen
[03:26.911]When you sing to your mum, and you hum and you croon
[03:29.776]And she says that she'd like it 'with more of a tune'
[03:33.246]And you smash your guitar at the end of the bed
[03:36.173]Then you stick it together and start writing again
[03:39.556]And you know that it won't be too long 'til your back
[03:42.542]To bring her some money, she's calling you 'honey'
[03:48.026]Stashed in a bloody great sack
[03:50.280]In your Cadillac
[04:45.613]You're alone
[04:50.607]You're alone
[04:55.139]You're alone above the street somewhere
[05:00.160]Wondering how you'll ever count out there
[05:05.173]You can walk, you can talk, you can fight
[05:07.730]But inside you've got something to write
[05:10.047]In your hand you hold your only friend
[05:12.391]Never spend your guitar or your pen
[05:15.857]Your guitar or your pen