[ti:The Hunger] [ar:Waylon Jennings] [al:Original Album Classics] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Hunger - Waylon Jennings (维隆·杰宁斯) [00:08.57]They said in her younger days [00:12.57]Her beauty was enough to drive men wild [00:20.26]But the hunger in her body then [00:24.70]Was not the hunger of some lonely child [00:32.70]Like a butterfly in springtime [00:36.57]Searching every field for loving's sweetest rose [00:44.82]The embrace of many strangers [00:48.57]Still could not release her from the hold [01:01.07]In the back streets and the bedrooms [01:04.95]All she's found is disappointments bitterly [01:13.20]While the love that she's too often found [01:17.33]Was not enough to satisfy her needs [01:25.46]She's older than the years she holds [01:29.83]And aging fast with each day passing by [01:37.52]On a downhill run to nowhere [01:41.45]'Cause the hunger never can be satisfied [01:53.76]The reflection in her mirror's not the image [01:59.45]She remembers in her mind [02:05.47]Her beauty has been eaten by the hunger [02:15.43]And the acid winds of time [02:24.80]She has danced the tune her demons played [02:30.30]And payed the piper dearly for his song [02:38.05]Empty now of all her pride but still inside [02:43.61]Her hunger's just as strong [02:54.49]They said in her younger days [02:57.87]Her beauty was enough to drive men wild [03:05.74]But the hunger in her body then [03:09.74]Was not the hunger of some lonely child [03:17.80]Like a butterfly in springtime [03:21.93]Searching every field for loving's sweetest rose