don't shine And the rain comes pourin' down on me and mine 'Cause our kind of love, never seems to get old It's better than silver and gold I used to
Used to play in a rock 'n roll band, But they broke up We were young and we were wild It ate us up Now I'm not saying who was right or wrong Looking
My old dad went a walkin' one day, Pushing tall weeds right outta his way, My old dad went a walkin' one day, Hey now, hey now Corduroy pants and an
The flash from a distant camera Reconnecting thoughts and actions Fragments of our missing dream Pieces from here and there Fall in place along the line
Good to see you Good to see you again Good to see your face again Good to see you I'm the suitcase in your hallway I'm the footsteps on your floor When
In the land of the broken hearted People lookin' for the horseshoe man They've been picking up little pieces They've been puttin' 'em all in his hand
When the red sun sets On the railroad town And the bars begin to laugh With the happy sound I'll still be here Right by your side They'll not be anyone
I got to bet that your old man Became fascinated with his own plans Turned you loose, your mama too There wasn't a thing that you could do. I got faith
don't shine And the rain comes pourin' down on me and mine 'cause our kind of love Never seems to get old It's better than silver and gold I used to
In the canyons of the great divide Familiar places that we can run and hide Are filled with strangers Walking in our houses alone In the great divide
Someone's hanging out We can't forget about Things that people do When they're free Like visitors from space It's hard to find a place To blend in and
don't shine And the rain keeps pouring down on me and mine 'Cause our kind of love never seems to get old It's better than silver and gold. I used to
翻訳: ニールヤング. 銀と金よりも良い.
翻訳: ニールヤング. シルバー＆ゴールド.
