作词 : Taylor
Words and music by roger taylor
Its the sad eyed goodbye
Yesterdays moments I remember
Its the bleak street,week kneed partings I recall
Its the mistier mists the hazier days
The brighter sun and the easier lays
Theres all the more reason for laughing and crying
When youre younger and life isnt to hard at all
Its the fantastic drowse
Of the afternoon sundays
That bored you to rages of tears
The unending pleadings
To waste all your good times
In thoughts of your middle-aged years
Its the vertical hold all the things that youre told
For the everyday hero it all turns to zero
And theres all the more reason
For living or dying when youre young
And your troubles are all very small
Out here on the street wed gather and meet
And scuff up the sidewalk
With endlessly restless feet
Half on the time wed broaden our minds
More in the pool hall
Than we did in the school hall
With the down town chewing gum bums
Watching the night life the lights and the fun
Never wanted to be the boy next door
Always thought Id be something more
But it aint easy for a small town boy
It aint easy at all
Thinkin it right and doin it wrong
Its easier from an arm chair
Waves of alternatives wash over my sleepiness
Have my eggs poached for breakfast I guess
I think Ill be clint eastwood
Jimi hendrix he was good
Lets try william the conqueror
Now who else do I like?
作词 : Taylor
Words and music by roger taylor
Its the sad eyed goodbye
Yesterdays moments I remember
Its the bleak street,week kneed partings I recall
Its the mistier mists the hazier days
The brighter sun and the easier lays
Theres all the more reason for laughing and crying
When youre younger and life isnt to hard at all
Its the fantastic drowse
Of the afternoon sundays
That bored you to rages of tears
The unending pleadings
To waste all your good times
In thoughts of your middle-aged years
Its the vertical hold all the things that youre told
For the everyday hero it all turns to zero
And theres all the more reason
For living or dying when youre young
And your troubles are all very small
Out here on the street wed gather and meet
And scuff up the sidewalk
With endlessly restless feet
Half on the time wed broaden our minds
More in the pool hall
Than we did in the school hall
With the down town chewing gum bums
Watching the night life the lights and the fun
Never wanted to be the boy next door
Always thought Id be something more
But it aint easy for a small town boy
It aint easy at all
Thinkin it right and doin it wrong
Its easier from an arm chair
Waves of alternatives wash over my sleepiness
Have my eggs poached for breakfast I guess
I think Ill be clint eastwood
Jimi hendrix he was good
Lets try william the conqueror
Now who else do I like?