[00:00.000] 作词 : Cher/Michael Garvin/Rich Wayland
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Cher/Michael Garvin/Rich Wayland
[00:14.051]I met a woman in
[00:15.380]San Francisco
[00:17.766]Who was lyin in the street
[00:20.715]I walked on past her in a hurry
[00:24.179]I didn't want her at my feet
[00:27.650]Am I just numb or overloaded
[00:31.098]Or have I lost all sense of worth
[00:34.547]This lady beggin' for survival
[00:37.770]Doomed by a twist of fate from birth i met this woman in
[00:41.757]San Francisco
[00:45.467]She only had one shoe
[00:48.447]Have we all gone crazy
[00:50.567]How can this happen
[00:51.892]Is there nothin' we can do
[00:55.100]I don't believe that for a f****g minute
[00:58.584]No system's comin' to her rescue
[01:02.043]While she lay crying
[01:04.171]I felt helpless
[01:05.506]Where are these crack
[01:06.844]That she fell through
[01:09.507]The times we live in have less value
[01:12.426]Than Bob Dole's useless arm
[01:15.823]There are no fires burning brightly
[01:19.555]What's even worse
[01:20.918]There's no alarm
[01:26.495]I met this lady in
[01:28.098]San Francisco
[01:30.510]She was dyin' at my feet
[01:33.969]People passed her like she was nothin
[01:37.153]Less than garbage in the street
[01:41.160]The times we live in must have value
[01:44.633]We can't all turn away 'cos that woman who had nothin
[01:50.761]Might be me or you
[01:53.941]Some day Some day
[02:01.139]Some day Some day

作词 : Cher/Michael Garvin/Rich Wayland
作曲 : Cher/Michael Garvin/Rich Wayland
I met a woman in
San Francisco
Who was lyin in the street
I walked on past her in a hurry
I didn't want her at my feet
Am I just numb or overloaded
Or have I lost all sense of worth
This lady beggin' for survival
Doomed by a twist of fate from birth i met this woman in
San Francisco
She only had one shoe
Have we all gone crazy
How can this happen
Is there nothin' we can do
I don't believe that for a f****g minute
No system's comin' to her rescue
While she lay crying
I felt helpless
Where are these crack
That she fell through
The times we live in have less value
Than Bob Dole's useless arm
There are no fires burning brightly
What's even worse
There's no alarm
I met this lady in
San Francisco
She was dyin' at my feet
People passed her like she was nothin
Less than garbage in the street
The times we live in must have value
We can't all turn away 'cos that woman who had nothin
Might be me or you
Some day Some day
Some day Some day