作曲 : The Growlers

That ain’t a hole, it’s a furnace, in need of some matches

I can’t believe how long you lived with magnificent sadness

When so much pain’s in the heart it don’t seem real

Hard to believe that good can come out of something so evil

Never too young to feel

Takes a while to heal

Never too young to feel

Trouble happens to the rich and the poor

To the prude or the downright whore

No need to know what for

Pain’s nothing less than inevitable

Once he realizes it’s his choice

And he could walk out, tell us of the boys

And the normal house

He started hanging with the rebel crowd

And he learned to walk proud

With the sun in his laughing mouth

Never too young to feel

Takes a while to heal

Never too young to feel

Trouble happens to the rich and the poor

To the prude or the downright whore

No need to know what for

Pain’s nothing less than inevitable

The young or old don’t need to know what for

He feels the courage build

Like the sunrise upon the hill

Showing hope and he can

Someday understand