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(2007-01-09 17:01:05)| 分类： 我的照片 |
I Believe I Can
Fly
I used to think that I could not go
on
And life was nothing but an awful song
But now I know the meaning of true love
I'm leaning on the everlasting arms
If I can see it, then I can do it
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it
And life was nothing but an awful song
But now I know the meaning of true love
I'm leaning on the everlasting arms
If I can see it, then I can do it
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it
I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
See I was on the verge of breaking down
Sometimes silence, it can seem so loud
There are miracles in life I must achieve
But first I know it starts inside of me
If I can see it, then I can do it
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it
I believe I can fly......
I can fly
1998年，是我来北京的那一年。记得那时候我忙里忙外，都是忙着准备从美国飞来中国。巧合的是当时有一首非常流行的歌曲
——“I Believe I Can
Fly”，那似乎是在鼓励我去“飞”。无论我走到哪里都能听到这一首歌，在家里，在开车的路上，在吃饭的餐厅里。
就是在这“飞”的旋律中我飞到北京来。八年了，然而，每次再听这首歌，往事竟然如此清晰，恍若昨日。
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