Song | Bells On |
Artist | Sloan |
Album | 4 Nights at the Palais Royale [live] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Murphy, Sloan | |
While I'm at this funeral | |
You're in | |
New YorkI've been dividing my grieving | |
You're sleeping with a mutual friend | |
I dreamed that | |
I kissed your mouth | |
And you thought about me | |
Over Christmas | |
Oh, you might know who | |
I amBut I know who you are | |
Your heart is in your art and mine's in | |
New YorkI'm wearing my heart on my sleeve | |
You're sleeping with a mutual friend | |
And I want to be with you again | |
And again, and again | |
I've thought about you a lot lately | |
So flash me your metal smile | |
I'm thinking about you | |
You're thinking about | |
New YorkThough to you your friend was hurt | |
To him I owe him money | |
Will you pay back the thirty dollars | |
That he thinks | |
I owe him? | |
But I don't owe him anything | |
If you had a funeral | |
I'd be there with bells on | |
If I had a funeral | |
Would you even care? | |
Would you wear your silver dress? | |
Would you actually wear lipstick? | |
Would you lie upon my grave? | |
And be there with bells on | |
So you could ring me from this life? | |
From this life | |
From this life | |
So you could ring me from this life |
zuo ci : Murphy, Sloan | |
While I' m at this funeral | |
You' re in | |
New YorkI' ve been dividing my grieving | |
You' re sleeping with a mutual friend | |
I dreamed that | |
I kissed your mouth | |
And you thought about me | |
Over Christmas | |
Oh, you might know who | |
I amBut I know who you are | |
Your heart is in your art and mine' s in | |
New YorkI' m wearing my heart on my sleeve | |
You' re sleeping with a mutual friend | |
And I want to be with you again | |
And again, and again | |
I' ve thought about you a lot lately | |
So flash me your metal smile | |
I' m thinking about you | |
You' re thinking about | |
New YorkThough to you your friend was hurt | |
To him I owe him money | |
Will you pay back the thirty dollars | |
That he thinks | |
I owe him? | |
But I don' t owe him anything | |
If you had a funeral | |
I' d be there with bells on | |
If I had a funeral | |
Would you even care? | |
Would you wear your silver dress? | |
Would you actually wear lipstick? | |
Would you lie upon my grave? | |
And be there with bells on | |
So you could ring me from this life? | |
From this life | |
From this life | |
So you could ring me from this life |
zuò cí : Murphy, Sloan | |
While I' m at this funeral | |
You' re in | |
New YorkI' ve been dividing my grieving | |
You' re sleeping with a mutual friend | |
I dreamed that | |
I kissed your mouth | |
And you thought about me | |
Over Christmas | |
Oh, you might know who | |
I amBut I know who you are | |
Your heart is in your art and mine' s in | |
New YorkI' m wearing my heart on my sleeve | |
You' re sleeping with a mutual friend | |
And I want to be with you again | |
And again, and again | |
I' ve thought about you a lot lately | |
So flash me your metal smile | |
I' m thinking about you | |
You' re thinking about | |
New YorkThough to you your friend was hurt | |
To him I owe him money | |
Will you pay back the thirty dollars | |
That he thinks | |
I owe him? | |
But I don' t owe him anything | |
If you had a funeral | |
I' d be there with bells on | |
If I had a funeral | |
Would you even care? | |
Would you wear your silver dress? | |
Would you actually wear lipstick? | |
Would you lie upon my grave? | |
And be there with bells on | |
So you could ring me from this life? | |
From this life | |
From this life | |
So you could ring me from this life |