《似水流年》表达出我此刻心情

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7 a5 I' E8 H' _  i' qIt's desert ice outside
2 o1 U0 ]3 K" Y9 }4 Ebut this diner has thawed my ears
Hot coffee in a clean white mug and a smile
+ n- z5 s$ z; {/ c; Qwhen the waitress hears
That I was born in north carolina
  W6 [8 g7 P. ]% Q% k% TNot an hour from her home town
5 _2 Z3 Q( e" V1 E4 U& bAnd we used to play the same pizza parlor pinball
# Y5 H6 j8 |/ i" F( lAnd there's a glance in time
suspended as I wonder how it is
* @' N0 x+ u9 P8 e1 [6 }6 OWe've been swept up just by circumstance
to where the coyote lives
( u8 z% X4 I- oWhere my days are strips of highway
And she's wiping tables down
5 O% c' w7 L2 D; ~Holding on and still waiting for that windfall
But I've come home
Even though I've never had so far to go
5 v. V1 {5 ?5 H1 R0 NI've come home
I pay the check and leave the change
from a crumpled ten-dollar bill
Head across the street
- f5 e5 R) W% z( @where vacancy is burning in neon still
Well the night eats up my body heat
And there's no sign of another
And I find myself slipping down into that black
But things are good I've got
( A8 |9 r, b6 J' T3 ja lot of followers of my faith
I've got a whole congregation
( D. x6 l! _2 {0 xliving in my head these days
And I'm preaching from the pulpit
To cries of“Amen brother”
Closing my eyes to feel the warmth come back
And I've come home
Even though I swear I've never been so alone
I just want to be living as I'm dying
Just like everybody here
Just want to know my little
flicker of time is worthwhile
And I don't know where I'm driving to
4 N8 ?* N1 H/ \7 L3 T- ABut I know I'm getting old
1 g0 {5 W8 O! f" p9 T/ ^And there's a blessing in every moment every mile
Thin white terry bars of soap
1 N  \6 x* }+ Tand a couple little plastic cups
9 z* u# X) W' R* ]Old gideons bible in the nightstand
: d/ H8 K- C9 M: D/ odrawer saying“Go on open up”
Well I'll kneel down on the carpet here
0 A) ~$ |1 k! b1 _7 G; i7 {Though I never was sure of god
" J& B- s& J1 k5 C1 }( iThink tonight I'll give him the benefit of the doubt
I switch off the lights and imagine
4 h0 }9 A, }6 C* ^9 E, qthat waitress outlined in the bed
# T. q; V; X& H! AHer hair falling all around me
. U: _& H. D) O8 }: `& X  ~. p6 mI smile and shake my head
Well we all write our own endings
And we all have our own scars
But tonight I think I see what it's all about
, X! ~3 d" C6 P2 G6 p' E" yBecause I've come home
外面是冰冷的沙漠，但是这个吃饭的客人解冻了我的耳朵在一个干净的白色杯子和微笑的热咖啡，当女服务员听见
6 W0 b) Q) d# O5 r我出生在北卡罗来纳
从她的家乡的小时我们曾经播放同一个比萨店弹子球的
8 Z6 w( {* j" K5 v3 ?那里是扫视及时暂停的，因为我想知道它怎么是
2 ^* y0 D7 i) t我们由的土狼居住的情况清扫了对
: V* P: y9 H; T2 H3 a. o, v我的天是高速公路小条
$ O3 z* B0 P2 w- f2 g' N" x她抹桌下来和仍然等待那次意外收获
3 T0 j, N- a. P  B" H3 e% O
/ T3 \( t/ h) \5 x4 S0 B我回家了
& b# H/ \6 \8 h' z到目前为止，即使我从未有去
我回家了

; A; R/ \, R" h: x/ fI薪水检查和离开从一张被弄皱的十美元票据的变动横跨空位在氖仍然烧的街道的夜吃我的身体热的那里是没有别的标志
我寻找自己滑倒下来入那黑色

  L/ D: X! C$ f  l) B1 R3 h5 S8 c但事是好我有我的信念很多追随者
; e+ H" X3 p/ ~& ^我那些日子居住在我的头的整体会众我从讲坛讲道的揂兄弟啼声？闭上我的眼睛感觉温暖回来
9 n0 h& e; u# n) S* t+ G
, Q3 Y9 D" o+ m4 x+ R% z0 Z$ S! l我回家了
，即使我发誓我从未是很孤独的
我回家了
4 C" V6 D1 A# L5 i& k当我死， 我想要居住
喜欢大家这里
想要知道我一点时间忽悠是值得的
" Z  M! k3 l$ U$ M( C/ D, {和我不知道我何处驾驶我知道的但我变老那里是在每片刻的一个祝福每英里

1 l1 a# ^2 N+ z+ \, |白色特里肥皂和夫妇少许塑料杯子在说夜立场的抽屉的老 圣经揋开放？我在地毯这里将跪下来虽然我未曾是肯定的上帝
) S7 Z, b8 E7 j8 }9 Z0 A我今晚将给他考虑
光的开关和想象在床上概述的女服务员落所有在我附近的他头发
我微笑和摇我的头
2 E6 z4 U8 Z' n( |我们全部写我们自己的结尾
1 H' h( J! X* n  M2 b! A! l和我们全部有我们自己的伤痕
但是我今晚认为我看见的是所有

) u& K; m3 b9 W9 W5 x1 h因为我回家了
我回家了