All Of My Memories - John Denver (约翰·丹佛)
All of my memories
Lay in the lights of the highway
All of my nights
In old motels and sleeping alone
All of my days
On the road with no one beside me
All of my dreams of a place
That I can call home
Somewhere in the shade
Near the sound of a sweet singing river
Somewhere in the sun
Where the mountains make love to the sky
Somewhere to build me a faith
A farm and a family
Somewhere to grow older
And somewhere a reason to try
Cause I'm tired of big cities
And so tired of big city ways
Scratching off sunsets
And walking around in the maze
Some sweet taxi dancer
Trying to save me from being alone
Ah it's much worse than lonely
There is no place that I really belong
I want to be home
I'm leaving this city life
And by night I'm flying away
I'm leaving tomorrow
And all of the old yesterdays
I'm leaving the trash cans
The bright lights and telephone lines
I'm leaving my sorrows
And all of my memories behind
To see what I find
Somewhere in the shade
Near the sound of a sweet singing river
Somewhere in the sun
Where the mountains make love to the sky
Somewhere to build me a faith
A farm a family
Somewhere to grow older
And somewhere a reason to try
Somewhere to grow older
And somewhere to lay down and die
