(欧美)Mac Davis-whoever finds this, I love you（谁捡到这张纸条，我爱你）

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Mac Davis   -    whoever finds this, I love you
谁捡到这张纸条，我爱你

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歌词：
On a quiet street in the city
A little old man walked alone
Shuffling through the autumn afternoon
And the autumn leaves reminded him
Another summer's come and gone
He had a long, lonely night ahead waiting for June

Then among the leaves near an orphan's home
A piece of paper caught his eyes
And he stooped to pick it up with trembling hands
And as he read the childish writing
The old man began to cry
'Cause the words burned inside him like a brand

Whoever finds this, I love you
Whoever finds this, I need you
I ain't even got no one to talk to
So whoever finds this, I love you

Well, the old man's eyes searched the orphan's home
And came to rest upon a child
With her nose pressed up against the window pane
And the old man knew he'd found a friend at last
So he waved at her and smiled
And they both knew they'd spend the winter
Laughing at the rain
And they did spend the winter laughing at the rain
Talking through the fence
Exchanging little gifts they made for each other
The old man would carve toys
And the little girl would draw pictures of beautiful ladies for him
And they laughed a lot

But then one day, on the first of June
The little girl ran to the fence
The old man wasn't there
And somehow she knew he was never coming back
So she went back to her little room
Took a crayon and wrote
Whoever finds this, I love you
Whoever finds this, I need you
I ain't even got no one to talk to
So whoever finds this, I love you
城市里某条寂静的街道上
一位佝偻的老人孤独的走着
穿梭在那秋日的午后
秋叶提醒着他
又过了一个夏季琡
在六月再度来临前
他还得渡过无数寂寞的漫漫长夜

可是在一堆孤儿院附近的落叶中
一张纸条吸引住了他的目光
他弯下腰用颤抖的手捡起了它
而当他阅读着那稚嫩的笔迹时
老人哭了起来
只因那些字句像把火炬在他心中燃烧

“捡到这张纸条的人，我爱你
捡到这张纸条的人，我需要你
我甚至连个可以说话的人都没有
所以无论你是谁，捡到这张纸条的人，我爱你”

老人的目光向孤儿院内搜寻着
然后停留在一个孩子脸上
女孩的鼻尖贴着玻璃窗
老人明白他终于找到一个朋友了
于是他对着女孩挥手微笑着
他们都知道他们将一同度过这个冬天
一起在雨中欢笑

整个冬季他们在雨中不停的欢笑着
透过栅栏天马行空的交谈着
交换他们为彼此做的小礼物
老人会雕刻玩具
小女孩就帮他画美女在纸上
他们无尽的欢笑着


可是有一天，就在六月的第一日
小女孩如往常那样奔向了栅栏
却没有看见老人的身影
不知道为什么，她知道老人不会再回来了
所以她回到她的小房间
拿出一支蜡笔，又写了起来

“捡到这张纸条的人，我爱你
捡到这张纸条的人，我需要你
我甚至连个可以说话的人都没有
所以无论你是谁，捡到这张纸条的人，我爱你”
[ 本帖最后由 旧金山的早晨 于 2007-3-21 05:40 编辑 ]