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Walk a Mile in My Shoes (Live) - Elvis Presley.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Joe South
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Joe South
[00:00.00]Lyrics:Joe South Music:Joe South
[00:09.00]If I could be you, if you could be me
[00:12.72]For just one hour, if we could find a way
[00:17.79]To get inside each other's mind
[00:24.42]If you could see you through my eyes
[00:28.32]Instead your own ego I believe you'd be
[00:33.24]I believe you'd be surprised to see
[00:35.34]That you've been blind
[00:39.21]Walk a mile in my shoes
[00:43.11]just walk a mile in my shoes
[00:47.40]Before you abuse, criticize and accuse
[00:50.97]Then walk a mile in my shoes
[00:55.77]Now if we spend the day
[00:57.99]Throwin' stones at one another
[01:00.75]'Cause I don't think, 'cause I don't think
[01:05.73]Or wear my hair the same way you do
[01:08.40]Well, I may be common people
[01:15.42]But I'm your brother
[01:19.41]And when you strike out
[01:21.39]You're tryin' to hurt me
[01:23.31]It's hurtin' you, Lord how mercy
[01:43.29]Now there are people on reservations
[01:47.31]And out in the ghetto
[01:51.24]And brother there, but, for the grace of God
[01:55.14]Go you and I,
[01:55.95]If I only had wings of a little angel
[02:06.99]Don't you know, I'd fly
[02:09.09]To the top of a mountain
[02:10.98]And then I'd cry, cry, cry
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作词 : Joe South
作曲 : Joe South
Lyrics:Joe South Music:Joe South
If I could be you, if you could be me
For just one hour, if we could find a way
To get inside each other's mind
If you could see you through my eyes
Instead your own ego I believe you'd be
I believe you'd be surprised to see
That you've been blind
Walk a mile in my shoes
just walk a mile in my shoes
Before you abuse, criticize and accuse
Then walk a mile in my shoes
Now if we spend the day
Throwin' stones at one another
'Cause I don't think, 'cause I don't think
Or wear my hair the same way you do
Well, I may be common people
But I'm your brother
And when you strike out
You're tryin' to hurt me
It's hurtin' you, Lord how mercy
Now there are people on reservations
And out in the ghetto
And brother there, but, for the grace of God
Go you and I,
If I only had wings of a little angel
Don't you know, I'd fly
To the top of a mountain
And then I'd cry, cry, cry