Third Week in the Chelsea-Jefferson Airplane

[00:00.000] 作词 : Jorma Kaukonen [00:01.000] 作曲 : Jorma Kaukonen [00:49.474]Sometimes I feel like I am leaving life behind [00:54.124]My hands are moving faster than the movement of my mind [01:00.278]Thoughts and generations of my dreams are yet unborn [01:05.001]I hope that I will find them 'fore my moving gets too worn [01:13.043]If only I could live to see the dawning of the dawn [01:28.240]So we go on moving trying to make this image real [01:32.967]Straining every nerve not knowing what we really feel [01:39.307]Straining every nerve ending and everybody sees [01:43.833]That what they read in the Rolling Stone has really come to be [01:52.005]And trying to avoid a taste of that reality [02:06.908]On an early New York mornin' a mirror in the hall [02:11.773]Showed to me a face I didn't know at all [02:17.873]Lines were drawn around a pair of eyes that opened wide [02:22.705]When I looked into the mouth there was nothing left inside [02:30.845]So I walked into the little room and whistled like a sigh [02:45.683]As dawn light closed around me now my head was still in gear [02:50.148]Thinking thoughts of playing more and singing loud and clear [02:56.199]Trying to reach a friend somewhere and make that person smile [03:01.339]Maybe pull myself away from that old lonesome mile [03:09.267]That often comes to haunt me in the morning [03:24.059]All my friends keep telling me it would be a shame [03:28.854]To break up such a grand success and tear apart a name [03:34.018]But all I know is what I feel whenever I'm not playin' [03:38.532]Emptiness ain't where it's at and neither's feeling pain [03:44.587]Well now what is going to happen now is anybody's guess [03:49.316]If I can't spend my time with love I guess I need a rest [03:55.366]Time is getting late now and the sun is getting low [04:00.155]My body's getting tired of carryin' another's load [04:08.147]And sunshine's waiting for me a little further down the road