作词 : Bacharach, David Tell me how long must I keep Wanting things Needing things When I have so much? There are many men who have much less than me Day by day They walk their way And they find more in life than I can see Tell me, when will I learn to resist Wanting things Touching things That say: Do, do not touch? People that I meet seem to think I am strong They don't see Inside of me So they don't know I'm weak and often wrong Tell me, why must I keep Wanting things Needing things That just can't be mine? Oh, wanting things That just can't be mine?
作词 : Bacharach, David Tell me how long must I keep Wanting things Needing things When I have so much? There are many men who have much less than me Day by day They walk their way And they find more in life than I can see Tell me, when will I learn to resist Wanting things Touching things That say: Do, do not touch? People that I meet seem to think I am strong They don't see Inside of me So they don't know I'm weak and often wrong Tell me, why must I keep Wanting things Needing things That just can't be mine? Oh, wanting things That just can't be mine?
