When I am down 当我失意低落之时 and, oh my soul, so weary; 我的精神,是那么疲倦不堪 When troubles come 当烦恼困难袭来之际 and my heart burdened be; 我的内心,是那么负担沉重 Then, I am still 然而,我默默的伫立 and wait here in the silence, 静静的等待 Until you come 直到你的来临 and sit awhile with me. 片刻地和我在一起
You raise me up, 你激励了我 so I can stand on mountains; 故我能立足于群山之巅 You raise me up, 你鼓舞了我 to walk on stormy seas; 故我能行进于暴风雨的洋面 I am strong, 在你坚实的臂膀上 when I am on your shoulders; 我变得坚韧强壮 You raise me up: 你的鼓励 To more than I can be. 使我超越了自我
There is no life – 世上没有—— no life without its hunger; 没有失去热望的生命 Each restless heart 每颗悸动的心 beats so imperfectly; 也都跳动得不那么完美 But when you come 但是你的到来 and I am filled with wonder, 让我心中充满了奇迹 Sometimes, I think 甚至有时我认为 因为有你 I glimpse eternity. 我瞥见了永恒
You raise me up, 你激励了我 so I can stand on mountains; 故我能立足于群山之巅 You raise me up, 你鼓舞了我 to walk on stormy seas; 故我能行进于暴风雨的洋面 I am strong, 在你坚实的臂膀上 when I am on your shoulders; 我变得坚韧强壮 You raise me up: 你的鼓励 To more than I can be. 使我超越了自我
Hey lady, you, lady, cursing at your life You’re a discontented mother and a regimented wife I’ve no doubt you dream about the things you’ll never do But I wish someone had talked to me like I wanna talk to you
I’ve been to Georgia and California, anywhere I could run Took the hand of a preachman and we made love in the sun But I ran out of places and friendly faces Because I had to be free I’ve been to paradise, but I’ve never been to me
Please lady, please, lady, don’t just walk away Cause I have this need to tell you why I’m all alone today I can see so much of me still living in your eyes Won’t you share a part of a weary heart that has lived a million lies
I’ve been to Nice and the isle of Greece While I sipped champagne on a yacht I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed ‘em what I’ve got I’ve been undressed by kings And I’ve seen some things that a woman ain’t supposed to see I’ve been to paradise But I’ve never been to me (spoken) Hey, you know what paradise is? It’s a lie A fantasy we create about people and places as we’d like them to be But you know what truth is? It’s that little baby you’re holding, And it’s that man you fought with this morning, the same one you’re going to make love with tonight That’s truth, that’s love
Sometimes I’ve been to crying for unborn children that might have made me complete But I, I took the sweet life And never knew I’d be bitter from the sweet I spent my life exploring the subtle whoring that cost too much to be free Hey lady, I’ve been to paradise But I’ve never been to me
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