(There's) Only One Like Me

(There's) Only One Like Me - Harry Belafonte (哈里·贝拉方特)

You better listen you better listen

You better listen you better listen

As I was walking thru the woods one day

I saw a strange man walking on his way

I stopped him to talk a while

And hear his story told

And as he talked this story did he unfold

My daddy was an oak tree

My mama was a deer

I was born one morning

In the Spring of the year

I cut me out a heart from yellow daffodil

I feed on maiden dust from the road o'er the hill

When I weep my tears are deep

Deep enough to fill the sea

I'm a lonesome man

Cause there's only one like me

Yes there's only one like me

What an awful awful fate to be one of a kind

No matter where you roam

You may never ever find

All your natural peace of mind

And never find a home

When I weep my tears are deep

Deep enough to fill the sea

I'm a lonesome man

Cause there's only one like me

There's only one like me

Cause there's only one like me