ON A SLOW BOAT TO CHINA I was young when I set out I can hardly remember Oh the tales that I could tell you If I only could remember And the fog it is drumming And the new world is coming Oh this song I will be humming When the words wont come out On
Turning faded pages A hint of calla She was a refugee From across the wall Acting out a story Written in the air Illicit in the darkness Silent applause Dancing with sadness Just for herself Lost in the motion A mime with no end Shadows hold jelous e
Oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh... Stupid me, I don't know how to slow down Felt your touch and now I want it all now Waiting by the phone begging for a call now Centuries go by, and still there's no sound Why do you play with my heart, why do do do you? When
Elle voit des films 她看这些电影 Cent fois les mêmes 看上数百遍 Les mêmes crimes 同样的罪恶 Et les mêmes scênes 同样的画面 Elle travaille seule 她独自工作 Elle place des gens 她将人们 Dernier fauteuil 领到最后一个座位 Ou premier rang 或是第一排 Les phrases d'amour 那些情话 Sur grand écran 在宽大的银幕上
You've got magic inside your finger tips It's leaking out all over my skin Everytime that I get close to you Your makin me weak with the way you Look through those eyes And all I see is your face All I need is your touch Wake me up with your lips Com
I couldn't lie You're a stranger Dropping in my world Searching everywhere Something is wrong Without realization Something is wrong These magic hours And I'm the same Stranger to you What happened between us I'm always wondering Something is wrong W
I've been thinking about you and I know it's not fair I can't go on without you And I know you don't care I had dreams but they left me Is that all they're good for And then you saw the best in me It's like you opened the door And I can't understand
(Randy Owen/Teddy Gentry/Ronnie Rogers) Is the magic still there whenever I hold you Do these lips of mine send chills down your spine Like they used to Or is it slipping away Baby come out and say I'm asking because I care I just need to know is the
can you remember back to a simpler time back to the watercolor days that still run through your mind oh, i remember just my old friend and me runnin' through an open field the way it used to be the feeling that our hearts could just take wings we cou