Lines In The Sand

有些人寫過書
Some people have written books
有些人長得好看上了雜誌的封面
Some have a great look that covers the magazines
對於十七歲的孩子們
For kids who are seventeen
我不知道怎麼辦
But I don't know what to do
我凝視著藍天
I'm staring into the blue sky
只是在等待一個星座一個徵兆
And just waiting for a sign
有些人他們能肯定

等待他們的是什麼
Some, they are certain
當一切結束時
Of what awaits them
但我不知道我會怎樣
When it all ends
這個世紀會有人記得我嗎

還是會被人遺忘
But I don't know what will happen to me
是像隨風飄蕩的塵埃
Will I be remembered in this century?
還是成為我們生活的小鎮的議論話題
Or will I be forgotten?
我不知道
Like dust in the wind?
我不知道
Or the talk of the town that we are living in?
我怎麼能知道等著我的是什麼
Well I don't know
我是宏偉計劃的一部分嗎
I don't know
我會像沙灘上的紋理被海水沖走嗎
How could I know what lies ahead of me?
有些人把他們的信仰
Am I part of a grander master plan?
投向比他們小一半年齡的人
Will I be washed away like lines in the sand?
閱讀撕下來的頁面

從充滿謊言的書上斯下來的頁面
Some people they put their faith
但我不知道怎麼辦
Into someone who's half their age
我凝視藍天
Reading from a torn out page
只是等待一個星座一個徵兆
From a book filled with lies
有些人，他們能肯定
But I don't know what to do
等待他們的是什麼
I'm staring into the blue sky
當一切結束的時候
And just waiting for a sign
但我不知道我會怎樣

在這個世紀還有人記得我嗎
Some, they are certain
還是被遺忘
Of what awaits them
是像隨風飄蕩的塵埃
When it all ends
還是會成為我們生活的小鎮的一個議論話題

我不知道
But I don't know what will happen to me
我不知道
Will I be remembered in this century?
我怎麼能知道前面等著我的是什麼
Or will I be forgotten?
我是宏偉計劃的一部分嗎
Like dust in the wind?
我會像沙灘上的紋理被沖走嗎
Or the talk of the town that we are living in?
（哦哦哦-啊啊）
Well I don't know
嗯，耶，唔唔唔，啊，耶
I don't know
我不知道將來等待我的是什麼
How could I know what lies ahead of me?
這個世紀還有人記得我嗎
Am I part of a grander master plan?
還是被人遺忘
Will I be washed away like (the) lines in the sand?
是像隨風飄蕩的塵埃

還是成為我們生活的小鎮的議論話題
(Ooh-ah)
成為我們生活的小鎮的議論話題
Eh, yeah, mmm, ah , yah
我不知道我將來會怎樣

在這個世紀會有人記得我嗎
I don't know what will happen to me
還是被人遺忘
Will I be a remembered in this century?
是像隨風飄蕩的塵埃
Or will I be forgotten?
還是會成為我們生活的小鎮的議論話題
Like dust in the wind?
我不知道
Or the talk of the town that we are
我不知道
That we are living in?
我怎麼能知道將來等著我的是什麼

我是宏偉計劃的一部分嗎
I don't know what will happen to me
我會像沙灘上的紋理一樣被沖走嗎
Will I be remembered in this century?
♫
Or will I be forgotten?
Like dust in the wind?
Or the talk of the town that we are living in?
Well I don't know
I don 't know
How could I know what lies ahead of me?
Am I part of a grander master plan?
Will I be washed away (just) like lines in the sand?
♫