[00:00.000] 作词 : Roger Taylor
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Roger Taylor
[00:15.02]It's the sad-eyed, goodbye, yesterday moments I remember
[00:23.82]It's the bleak street, weak-kneed partings I recall
[00:33.45]It's the mistier mist
[00:36.53]The hazier days
[00:38.90]The brighter sun
[00:41.62]And the easier lays
[00:43.90]There's all the more reason for laughing and crying
[00:49.26]When you're younger and life isn't too hard at all
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[01:04.13]It's the fantastic drowse of the afternoon Sundays
[01:08.91]That bored you to rages of tears
[01:13.24]The unending pleading, to waste all your good times
[01:18.98]In thoughts of your middle aged years
[01:24.06]It's a vertical hold, all the things that you're told
[01:28.64]For the everyday hero it all turns to zero
[01:33.85]And there's all the more reason for living or dying
[01:38.55]When you're young and your troubles are all very small
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[01:54.20]Out here on the street
[01:56.54]We'd gather and meet
[01:59.01]And scuff up the sidewalk with endlessly restless feet
[02:03.85]And half of the time
[02:06.44]We'd broaden our minds
[02:08.95]More in the poolhall than we did in the schoolhall
[02:13.30]With the downtown chewing-gum bums
[02:17.34]Watching the nightlife, the lights and the fun
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[02:35.91]Never wanted to be the boy next door
[02:39.76]Always thought I'd be something more
[02:45.07]But it ain't easy for a smalltown boy
[02:50.01]It ain't easy at all
[02:53.87]Thinkin' it right, doin' it wrong
[03:00.91]It's easier from an armchair
[03:05.54]Waves of alternatives wash at my sleepiness
[03:10.46]Have my eggs poached for breakfast I guess
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