作词 : Albert Hammond 作曲 : Hazlewood Hammond 我走在鼓楼下面 路在堵着 雨后的阳光洒落 人们都出来了 Oh, that talk of opportunities TV breaks and movies Rang true, sure rang true
Seems it never rains in southern California Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before 我站在鼓楼上面 一切繁华与我无关 这是个拥挤的地方 而我却很平凡
(Out of work, I'm out of my head Out of self respect, I'm out of bread I'm under loved, I'm underfed, I wanna go home)
(It never rains in California, But girl don't they warn ya It pours, man it pours 喝醉的亲吻着 快活的人不眠 唯有我倚着围栏 对过往说晚安)
Will you tell the folks back home, I nearly made it Tell them my offers but didn't know which ones to take But please don't tell them how you found me Don't tell them how you found me Give me a break, give me a break~uu~
~uu~我是个沈默不语的靠着车窗想念你的乘客 当107路再次经过 时间是带走青春的电车 我站在什剎海边一切甜蜜与我无关 这是个拥挤的地方 而我却很孤单 我在鼓楼 你也在鼓楼 他也在鼓楼 谁在鼓楼 谁又在鼓楼 都在鼓楼 Give me a break.
又回到春末的五月 凌晨的集市人不多 小孩在门前唱着歌 阳光它照暖了西河
柳絮乘着大风吹 树影下的人想睡 沉默的人从此刻开始快乐起来 脱掉寒冬的傀儡
作词 : Albert Hammond 作曲 : Hazlewood Hammond 我走在鼓楼下面 路在堵着 雨后的阳光洒落 人们都出来了 Oh, that talk of opportunities TV breaks and movies Rang true, sure rang true
Seems it never rains in southern California Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before 我站在鼓楼上面 一切繁华与我无关 这是个拥挤的地方 而我却很平凡
(Out of work, I'm out of my head Out of self respect, I'm out of bread I'm under loved, I'm underfed, I wanna go home)
(It never rains in California, But girl don't they warn ya It pours, man it pours 喝醉的亲吻着 快活的人不眠 唯有我倚着围栏 对过往说晚安)
Will you tell the folks back home, I nearly made it Tell them my offers but didn't know which ones to take But please don't tell them how you found me Don't tell them how you found me Give me a break, give me a break~uu~
~uu~我是个沈默不语的靠着车窗想念你的乘客 当107路再次经过 时间是带走青春的电车 我站在什剎海边一切甜蜜与我无关 这是个拥挤的地方 而我却很孤单 我在鼓楼 你也在鼓楼 他也在鼓楼 谁在鼓楼 谁又在鼓楼 都在鼓楼 Give me a break.
