曲目：Gaining Through Losing
专辑：gaining through losing
演唱：平井堅
作词：平井堅
作曲：平井堅
流星花园 主题曲原版
めぐり来る季節ごとに この手からこぼれ落ちるもの
立ち止まり ふり返れば 寂しげに 僕を見てる
いつも いつでも 誇れるものをひとつ 信じてきた日々
出会いと別れを繰り返し 歩いてきた道を
かけがえのないものと思う 今の自分ならば
がむしゃらな情熱さえ 懐かしく思う日が来ても
静かなる強さ秘めた ともしびを 掲げていよう
自由 愛情 手放したとき 初めてその意味を知る
痛みと歓び分かち合い 絆深めた人の
飾ることない言葉の粒 今も胸に抱いて
雨雲切れて 光が射す
大地が歌いはじめる
We've been gaining one good thing through losing another.
I'm so proud to be with youmy love.
Now you know the meaning of SUNSHINE AFTER RAIN.
Let me tell you LIFE IS GOODmy friends.
My grandfather’s clock Was too large for the shelf, So it stood ninety years on the floor; It was taller by half Than the old man himself, Though it weighed not a pennyweight more. It was bought on the morn Of the day that he was born, It was always his treasure and pride;
But it stopped short Never to go again, When the old man died. Ninety years without slumbering, Tick, tock, tick, tock, His life seconds numbering, Tick, tock, tick, tock, It stopped short Never to go again, When the old man died.
In watching its pendulum Swing to and fro, Many hours had he spent while a boy; And in childhood and manhood The clock seemed to know, And share both his grief and his joy. And it struck twenty-four When he entered at the door, With a blooming and beautiful bride;
But it stopped short Never to go again, When the old man died. Ninety years without slumbering, Tick, tock, tick, tock, His life seconds numbering, Tick, tock, tick, tock, It stopped short Never to go again, When the old man died.
Ninety years without slumbering, Tick, tock, tick, tock, His life seconds numbering, Tick, tock, tick, tock, It stopped short Never to go again, When the old man died.
My grandfather said That of those he could hire, Not a servant so faithful he found; For it wasted no time, And had but one desire, At the close of each week to be wound. And it kept in its place, Not a frown upon its face, And its hand never hung by its side.
But it stopped short Never to go again, When the old man died. Ninety years without slumbering, Tick, tock, tick, tock, His life seconds numbering, Tick, tock, tick, tock, It stopped short Never to go again, When the old man died.
It rang an alarm In the dead of the night, An alarm that for years had been dumb; And we knew that his spirit Was pluming his flight, That his hour of departure had come. Still the clock kept the time, With a soft and muffled chime, As we silently stood by his side. But it stopped short Never to go again, When the old man died. Ninety years without slumbering, Tick, tock, tick, tock, His life seconds numbering, Tick, tock, tick, tock, It stopped short Never to go again, When the old man died.
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