Song | Soviet |
Artist | Electronic |
Album | Electronic |
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作词 : Marr, Sumner | |
Is it any wonder how the world spins its lonely days for me, like a record with its bruises skips a beat of history. | |
In between the grooves is where | |
I lie, wondering where this lover hides. | |
To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you've taken me by surprise? | |
The wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart's refrain. | |
Capulet and | |
Montegue, never even heard of me and you. | |
I'll keep this secret of how | |
I adore, this passion girl that | |
I was looking for. | |
Somehow here we are standing in the rain again. | |
If we could only run away, take this train to better days. | |
To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you've taken me by surprise? | |
The wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart's refrain. | |
Capulet and | |
Montegue, never even heard of me and you. | |
I'll keep this secret of how | |
I adore, this passion girl that | |
I was looking for. | |
Can I feel that it's all around, in your eyes there lies this perfect sound. | |
Uhhmmm . . . . | |
I digress. | |
To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you've taken me by surprise? | |
The wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart's refrain. | |
Capulet and | |
Montegue, never even heard of me and you. | |
I'll keep this secret of how | |
I adore, this passion girl that | |
I was looking for. |
zuo ci : Marr, Sumner | |
Is it any wonder how the world spins its lonely days for me, like a record with its bruises skips a beat of history. | |
In between the grooves is where | |
I lie, wondering where this lover hides. | |
To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you' ve taken me by surprise? | |
The wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart' s refrain. | |
Capulet and | |
Montegue, never even heard of me and you. | |
I' ll keep this secret of how | |
I adore, this passion girl that | |
I was looking for. | |
Somehow here we are standing in the rain again. | |
If we could only run away, take this train to better days. | |
To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you' ve taken me by surprise? | |
The wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart' s refrain. | |
Capulet and | |
Montegue, never even heard of me and you. | |
I' ll keep this secret of how | |
I adore, this passion girl that | |
I was looking for. | |
Can I feel that it' s all around, in your eyes there lies this perfect sound. | |
Uhhmmm . . . . | |
I digress. | |
To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you' ve taken me by surprise? | |
The wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart' s refrain. | |
Capulet and | |
Montegue, never even heard of me and you. | |
I' ll keep this secret of how | |
I adore, this passion girl that | |
I was looking for. |
zuò cí : Marr, Sumner | |
Is it any wonder how the world spins its lonely days for me, like a record with its bruises skips a beat of history. | |
In between the grooves is where | |
I lie, wondering where this lover hides. | |
To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you' ve taken me by surprise? | |
The wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart' s refrain. | |
Capulet and | |
Montegue, never even heard of me and you. | |
I' ll keep this secret of how | |
I adore, this passion girl that | |
I was looking for. | |
Somehow here we are standing in the rain again. | |
If we could only run away, take this train to better days. | |
To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you' ve taken me by surprise? | |
The wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart' s refrain. | |
Capulet and | |
Montegue, never even heard of me and you. | |
I' ll keep this secret of how | |
I adore, this passion girl that | |
I was looking for. | |
Can I feel that it' s all around, in your eyes there lies this perfect sound. | |
Uhhmmm . . . . | |
I digress. | |
To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you' ve taken me by surprise? | |
The wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart' s refrain. | |
Capulet and | |
Montegue, never even heard of me and you. | |
I' ll keep this secret of how | |
I adore, this passion girl that | |
I was looking for. |