[00:00.00] 作词 : Croce[00:14.70]It's Only Me (Oh Ya-Ya)[00:15.93]Like clockwork the crack of dawn[00:17.88]The waking sun like no alarm[00:19.95]Has charmed awake the sleeping mass[00:21.90]With no regard for brooms or brass[00:23.94]The cradle rocks the equinox[00:25.86]Keys are owned but not the locks[00:27.96]Mountains bled the earth it shook[00:29.76]Oceans boiled the sea it looked[00:31.35](Chorus)[00:32.58]Armageddon came and went[00:34.26]A little late but heaven sent[00:36.36]And all of this that I can see[00:38.16]Is mine alone so let me be[00:40.23]The sky was blackened out with ash[00:49.65]What once held value now is trash[00:51.90]A howling wind of bitter frost[00:53.55]Will find no foe and so is lost[00:55.80]Bells will toll as silence shouts[00:57.63]To prove the point that no one doubts[01:31.20]I was a prisoner until the earth started shaken[01:33.42]Warden set me free but he was taken[01:35.28]Thought it was a joke but there's no faking[01:37.62]Thank the Lord I was forsaking[01:39.30]8 am 1902/ That's the day the mountain blew[01:43.17]No living soul could take the heat[01:45.12]But I alone and so repeat