[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:01.15]The Boxer - Paula Fernandes [00:06.00]I am just a poor boy [00:08.14]Though my story's seldom told [00:10.50]I have squandered my resistance [00:13.23]For a pocket full of mumbles such are promises [00:19.98]All lies and jests [00:21.64]Still a man hears what he wants to hear [00:24.91]And disregards the rest [00:36.86]When I left my home and my family [00:39.68]I was no more than a boy [00:42.25]In the company of strangers [00:45.20]In the quiet of the railway station running scared [00:51.69]Laying low seeking out the poorer quarters [00:55.91]Where the ragged people go [00:58.37]Looking for the places only they would know [01:03.84]Lie la lie [01:20.27]Asking only workman's wages [01:23.11]I come looking for a job [01:25.62]But I get no offers [01:28.66]Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue [01:34.76]I do declare there were times when I was so lonesome [01:40.03]I took some comfort there [01:41.81]Lie la lie [02:31.41]Then I'm laying out my winter clothes [02:34.19]And wishing I was gone [02:36.64]Going home [02:39.81]Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me [02:46.00]Bleeding me going home [02:58.59]In the clearing stands a boxer [03:01.32]And a fighter by his trade [03:03.87]And he carries the reminders [03:07.14]Of ev'ry glove that layed him down [03:09.89]Or cut him till he cried out [03:12.40]In his anger and his shame [03:14.64]"I am leaving I am leaving" [03:17.73]But the fighter still remains [03:25.60]Lie la lie
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:01.15]The Boxer - Paula Fernandes
[00:06.00]I am just a poor boy
[00:08.14]Though my story's seldom told
[00:10.50]I have squandered my resistance
[00:13.23]For a pocket full of mumbles such are promises
[00:19.98]All lies and jests
[00:21.64]Still a man hears what he wants to hear
[00:24.91]And disregards the rest
[00:36.86]When I left my home and my family
[00:39.68]I was no more than a boy
[00:42.25]In the company of strangers
[00:45.20]In the quiet of the railway station running scared
[00:51.69]Laying low seeking out the poorer quarters
[00:55.91]Where the ragged people go
[00:58.37]Looking for the places only they would know
[01:03.84]Lie la lie
[01:20.27]Asking only workman's wages
[01:23.11]I come looking for a job
[01:25.62]But I get no offers
[01:28.66]Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
[01:34.76]I do declare there were times when I was so lonesome
[01:40.03]I took some comfort there
[01:41.81]Lie la lie
[02:31.41]Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
[02:34.19]And wishing I was gone
[02:36.64]Going home
[02:39.81]Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me
[02:46.00]Bleeding me going home
[02:58.59]In the clearing stands a boxer
[03:01.32]And a fighter by his trade
[03:03.87]And he carries the reminders
[03:07.14]Of ev'ry glove that layed him down
[03:09.89]Or cut him till he cried out
[03:12.40]In his anger and his shame
[03:14.64]"I am leaving I am leaving"
[03:17.73]But the fighter still remains
[03:25.60]Lie la lie
