[00:00.000] 作曲 : Victor Lundberg
[00:16.092]
[00:16.492] Some people have written books
[00:18.720] Some have a great look that covers the magazines
[00:22.494] For kids who are seventeen
[00:24.386] But I don’t know what to do
[00:26.224] I’m staring into the blue sky
[00:28.566] And just waiting for a sign
[00:31.008]
[00:31.068] Some, they are certain
[00:34.803] Of what awaits them
[00:37.163] When it all ends
[00:38.906]
[00:38.916] But I don’t know what will happen to me
[00:42.232] Will I be remembered in this century?
[00:46.167] Or will I be forgotten?
[00:48.045] Like dust in the wind?
[00:50.003] Or the talk of the town that we are living in?
[00:53.996] Well I don’t know
[00:55.909] I don’t know
[00:57.726] How could I know what lies ahead of me?
[01:01.469] Am I part of a grander master plan?
[01:05.250] Will I be washed away like lines in the sand?
[01:17.305]
[01:17.395] Some people they put their faith
[01:19.681] Into someone who’s half their age
[01:21.557] Reading from a torn out page
[01:23.518] From a book filled with lies
[01:25.532] But I don’t know what to do
[01:27.296] I’m staring into the blue sky
[01:29.359] And just waiting for a sign
[01:32.008]
[01:32.068] Some, they are certain
[01:35.734] Of what awaits them
[01:38.002] When it all ends
[01:39.400]
[01:39.404] But I don’t know what will happen to me
[01:43.188] Will I be remembered in this century?
[01:46.878] Or will I be forgotten?
[01:48.968] Like dust in the wind?
[01:50.824] Or the talk of the town that we are living in?
[01:55.003] Well I don’t know
[01:56.798] I don’t know
[01:58.682] How could I know what lies ahead of me?
[02:02.309] Am I part of a grander master plan?
[02:06.345] Will I be washed away like (the) lines in the sand?
[02:11.657]
[02:13.965] (Ooh-ah)
[02:15.458] Eh, yeah, mmm, ah, yah
[02:27.270]
[02:29.460] I don’t know what will happen to me
[02:32.891] Will I be a remembered in this century?
[02:36.570] Or will I be forgotten?
[02:38.568] Like dust in the wind?
[02:40.551] Or the talk of the town that we are
[02:43.059] That we are living in?
[02:44.600]
[02:44.610] I don’t know what will happen to me
[02:47.968] Will I be remembered in this century?
[02:51.966] Or will I be forgotten?
[02:53.706] Like dust in the wind?
[02:55.710] Or the talk of the town that we are living in?
[02:59.746] Well I don’t know
[03:01.683] I don’t know
[03:03.559] How could I know what lies ahead of me?
[03:07.010] Am I part of a grander master plan?
[03:10.796] Will I be washed away (just) like lines in the sand?
[03:16.915] ♫
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作曲 : Victor Lundberg
Some people have written books
Some have a great look that covers the magazines
For kids who are seventeen
But I don’t know what to do
I’m staring into the blue sky
And just waiting for a sign
Some, they are certain
Of what awaits them
When it all ends
But I don’t know what will happen to me
Will I be remembered in this century?
Or will I be forgotten?
Like dust in the wind?
Or the talk of the town that we are living in?
Well I don’t know
I don’t know
How could I know what lies ahead of me?
Am I part of a grander master plan?
Will I be washed away like lines in the sand?
Some people they put their faith
Into someone who’s half their age
Reading from a torn out page
From a book filled with lies
But I don’t know what to do
I’m staring into the blue sky
And just waiting for a sign
Some, they are certain
Of what awaits them
When it all ends
But I don’t know what will happen to me
Will I be remembered in this century?
Or will I be forgotten?
Like dust in the wind?
Or the talk of the town that we are living in?
Well I don’t know
I don’t know
How could I know what lies ahead of me?
Am I part of a grander master plan?
Will I be washed away like (the) lines in the sand?
(Ooh-ah)
Eh, yeah, mmm, ah, yah
I don’t know what will happen to me
Will I be a remembered in this century?
Or will I be forgotten?
Like dust in the wind?
Or the talk of the town that we are
That we are living in?
I don’t know what will happen to me
Will I be remembered in this century?
Or will I be forgotten?
Like dust in the wind?
Or the talk of the town that we are living in?
Well I don’t know
I don’t know
How could I know what lies ahead of me?
Am I part of a grander master plan?
Will I be washed away (just) like lines in the sand?
♫