[00:00.00] 作词 : MICHAEL, GEORGE
[00:01.00] 作曲 : MICHAEL, GEORGE
[00:57.44]She takes the back road and the lane
[01:01.05]Past the school that has no changed
[01:04.65]In all this time
[01:09.41]
[01:11.47]She thinks of when the boy was young
[01:14.96]All the battles she had won
[01:20.85]Just to give him life
[01:25.45]That man
[01:27.76]She loved that man
[01:31.63]
[01:33.23]For all his life
[01:37.29]
[01:39.38]But now we meet to bring him flowers
[01:42.60]And only God knows why
[01:49.01]
[01:53.46]For what's the use in pressing palms
[01:57.20]When children fade in mother's arms
[02:01.09]It's a cruel world
[02:02.93]We've so much to loose
[02:07.26]
[02:08.07]And what we have to learn we rarely choose
[02:17.77]
[02:21.60]So if it's God who took her son
[02:25.90]He cannot be the one living in her mind
[02:34.40]
[02:35.99]Take care my love, she said
[02:41.58]
[02:43.07]Don't think that God is dead
[02:48.70]
[02:50.10]Take care my love, she said
[02:55.68]
[02:57.16]You have been loved
[03:02.78]
[03:19.53]If I was weak, forgive me
[03:26.14]But I was terrified
[03:31.48]
[03:32.18]You brushed my eyes with angels wings, full of love
[03:40.86]The kind that makes devils cry
[03:44.85]So these days
[03:48.73]My life has changed
[03:54.59]And I'll be fine
[03:59.26]
[04:00.47]But she just sits and counts the hours
[04:04.41]
[04:05.04]Searching for her crime
[04:11.59]
[04:14.58]So what's the use of pressing palms
[04:18.11]If you won't keep such love from harm
[04:22.24]It's a cruel world
[04:23.90]You've so much to prove
[04:28.41]
[04:29.18]And heaven helps the ones who wait for you
[04:39.88]
[04:42.09]Well I've no daughters, I've no sons
[04:47.06]Guess I'm the only one
[04:50.81]Living in my life
[04:55.62]
[04:57.08]Take care my love, he said
[05:02.65]
[05:04.14]Don't think that God is dead
[05:09.73]
[05:11.21]Take care my love, he said
[05:16.72]
[05:18.66]You have been loved

作词 : MICHAEL, GEORGE
作曲 : MICHAEL, GEORGE
She takes the back road and the lane
Past the school that has no changed
In all this time
She thinks of when the boy was young
All the battles she had won
Just to give him life
That man
She loved that man
For all his life
But now we meet to bring him flowers
And only God knows why
For what's the use in pressing palms
When children fade in mother's arms
It's a cruel world
We've so much to loose
And what we have to learn we rarely choose
So if it's God who took her son
He cannot be the one living in her mind
Take care my love, she said
Don't think that God is dead
Take care my love, she said
You have been loved
If I was weak, forgive me
But I was terrified
You brushed my eyes with angels wings, full of love
The kind that makes devils cry
So these days
My life has changed
And I'll be fine
But she just sits and counts the hours
Searching for her crime
So what's the use of pressing palms
If you won't keep such love from harm
It's a cruel world
You've so much to prove
And heaven helps the ones who wait for you
Well I've no daughters, I've no sons
Guess I'm the only one
Living in my life
Take care my love, he said
Don't think that God is dead
Take care my love, he said
You have been loved