Momma put my guns in the ground,

I can’t shoot them anymore;

knock-knockin’ on heaven’s door.

Cold wind howls through the desert night,

smoke rings fade like neon light;

knock-knockin’ still.

Blood-red moon on a broken sky,

Axl’s roar keeps the dark alive;

momma hold my tremblin’ hand—

shadows wait at the promised land.

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Where roses bloom behind the beat-up shed,

I kept your voice like petals in my head.

Night wind repeats the things you used to swear;

I answer back to empty summer air.

Cracked pavement shines with last week’s pouring rain,

Our footprints ran, then never ran again.

I hum the chorus that we half-way wrote,

A pocket symphony of almost-hope.

Someday these thorns will soften into leaves,

And I’ll forgive the ground where you leave.

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Run for roses, 心跳像鼓擂

荊棘路上腳印閃著銀輝

夢在燃燒，越痛越要追

逆風(fēng)翻涌也從不后退

La-la-la 我們名字寫進晨曦

La-la-la 用汗水把黑夜擊碎

當(dāng)曙光吻過帶刺的冠冕

一起奔跑，把世界點綴

Sitting here wasted and wounded

無奈，痛心地坐在

At this old piano

這架老鋼琴前

Trying hard to capture

努力地想抓住

The moment this morning i don’t know

今早的那一刻，我不知道

‘Cause a bottle of vodka

因為一瓶伏特加

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November Rain

Guns ‘n Roses

When I look into your eyes

當(dāng)我望進你眼中

I can see a love restrained

我發(fā)現(xiàn)那愛壓抑的太深

But darlin’ when I hold you

但親愛的，你知否我也一樣

Don’t you know I feel the same

即使我與你緊緊相擁的一刻

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Bed Of Roses – Bon Jovi (邦·喬維)

Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano

坐在那臺舊鋼琴旁，任時光溜走，獨自悲傷

Trying hard to capture the moment

試著去握住此刻

This morning I don’t know

那個我并不熟知的早上

‘Cause a bottle of vodka is still lodged in my head

伏特加的酒勁還在心頭

And some blond gave me nightmares

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Bed Of Roses – Bon Jovi

Lyrics by：Jon Bon Jovi

Composed by：Jon Bon Jovi

Produced by：Bob Rock

Sitting here wasted and wounded

At this old piano

Trying hard to capture

The moment this morning

I don’t know

‘Cause a bottle of Vodka’s still lodged in my head

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