Do you know that the harder thing to do and the right thing to do... are usually the same thing? Nothing that has meaning is easy.Easy doesn't enter into grown-up life.
l remember once...imagining what my life would be like,what l'd be like. l pictured having all these qualities.Strong, positive qualities...that people could pick up on from across a room. But as time passed...few ever became any qualities l actually had. And all the possibilities l faced,and the sorts of people l could be...all of them got reduced every year to fewer and fewer... until finally they got reduced to one...to who l am. And that's who l am...the weatherman.
歌手:seger bob Stood there boldly Sweatin' in the sun. Felt like a million, Felt like number one. The height of summer, I'd never felt that strong, Like a rock. I was eighteen, Didn't have a care, Working for peanuts, Not a dime to spare. But I was lean and Solid everywhere Like a rock. My hands were steady. My eyes were clear and bright. My walk had purpose. My steps were quick and light. And I held firmly To what I felt was right Like a rock. Like a rock, I was strong as I could be. Like a rock, nothin' ever got to me. Like a rock, I was something to see. Like a rock. And I stood arrow straight, Unencumbered by the weight Of all these hustlers and their schemes. I stood proud, I stood tall, High above it all. I still believed in my dreams. Twenty years now. Where'd they go? I don't know. I sit and I wonder sometimes Where they've gone. And sometimes late at night When I'm bathed in the firelight, The moon comes callin' a ghostly white, And I recall, I recall. Like a rock, standin' arrow straight. Like a rock, chargin' from the gate. Like a rock, carryin' the weight. Like a rock. Oh, like a rock, the sun upon my skin. Like a rock, hard against the wind. Like a rock, I see myself again. Like a rock. Oh, like a rock.