| Song | A Sorta Fairytale(Full Version) |
| Artist | Tori Amos |
| Album | A Sorta Fairytale |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Tori Amos | |
| 作词 : Tori Amos | |
| on my way up north | |
| Up on the Ventura | |
| I pulled back the hood | |
| And I was talking to you | |
| And I knew then it would be | |
| A life long thing | |
| But I didn't know that we | |
| We could break a silver lining | |
| And I'm so sad like a good book | |
| I can't put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| Things you said that day | |
| Up on the 101 | |
| The girl had come undone | |
| I tried to downplay it | |
| With a bet about us | |
| You said that you'd take it | |
| As long as I could | |
| I could not erase it | |
| And I'm so sad like a good book | |
| I can't put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| And I ride along side | |
| And I rode along side you then | |
| And I rode along side | |
| Till you lost me there in the open road | |
| And I rode along side | |
| Till the honey spread itself so thin | |
| For me to break your bread | |
| For me to take your word I had to steal it | |
| And I'm so sad like a good book | |
| I can't put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| I could pick back up whenever I feel | |
| Down New Mexico way | |
| Something about the open road | |
| I knew that he was | |
| Looking for some Indian blood | |
| And find a little in you find a little | |
| In me we may be | |
| On this road but we're just impostors | |
| In this country you know | |
| So we go along and we said we'd fake it | |
| Feel better with Oliver stone | |
| Till I almost smacked him | |
| Seemed right that night and | |
| I don't know what takes hold | |
| Out there in the desert cold | |
| These guys think they must | |
| Try and just get over on us | |
| And I'm so sad like a good book | |
| I can't put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| And I was ridin' by, ridin' along side | |
| For a while till you lost me | |
| And I was ridin' by, ridin' along | |
| Till you lost me, till you lost me | |
| In the rear view | |
| You lost me, I said | |
| Way up north I took my day | |
| All in all was a pretty nice day | |
| And I, I put the hood right back where | |
| You could taste heaven perfectly | |
| Feel out the summer breeze | |
| Didn't know when we'd be back | |
| And I, I don't, didn't think | |
| We'd end up like, lying there |
| zuo qu : Tori Amos | |
| zuo ci : Tori Amos | |
| on my way up north | |
| Up on the Ventura | |
| I pulled back the hood | |
| And I was talking to you | |
| And I knew then it would be | |
| A life long thing | |
| But I didn' t know that we | |
| We could break a silver lining | |
| And I' m so sad like a good book | |
| I can' t put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| Things you said that day | |
| Up on the 101 | |
| The girl had come undone | |
| I tried to downplay it | |
| With a bet about us | |
| You said that you' d take it | |
| As long as I could | |
| I could not erase it | |
| And I' m so sad like a good book | |
| I can' t put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| And I ride along side | |
| And I rode along side you then | |
| And I rode along side | |
| Till you lost me there in the open road | |
| And I rode along side | |
| Till the honey spread itself so thin | |
| For me to break your bread | |
| For me to take your word I had to steal it | |
| And I' m so sad like a good book | |
| I can' t put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| I could pick back up whenever I feel | |
| Down New Mexico way | |
| Something about the open road | |
| I knew that he was | |
| Looking for some Indian blood | |
| And find a little in you find a little | |
| In me we may be | |
| On this road but we' re just impostors | |
| In this country you know | |
| So we go along and we said we' d fake it | |
| Feel better with Oliver stone | |
| Till I almost smacked him | |
| Seemed right that night and | |
| I don' t know what takes hold | |
| Out there in the desert cold | |
| These guys think they must | |
| Try and just get over on us | |
| And I' m so sad like a good book | |
| I can' t put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| And I was ridin' by, ridin' along side | |
| For a while till you lost me | |
| And I was ridin' by, ridin' along | |
| Till you lost me, till you lost me | |
| In the rear view | |
| You lost me, I said | |
| Way up north I took my day | |
| All in all was a pretty nice day | |
| And I, I put the hood right back where | |
| You could taste heaven perfectly | |
| Feel out the summer breeze | |
| Didn' t know when we' d be back | |
| And I, I don' t, didn' t think | |
| We' d end up like, lying there |
| zuò qǔ : Tori Amos | |
| zuò cí : Tori Amos | |
| on my way up north | |
| Up on the Ventura | |
| I pulled back the hood | |
| And I was talking to you | |
| And I knew then it would be | |
| A life long thing | |
| But I didn' t know that we | |
| We could break a silver lining | |
| And I' m so sad like a good book | |
| I can' t put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| Things you said that day | |
| Up on the 101 | |
| The girl had come undone | |
| I tried to downplay it | |
| With a bet about us | |
| You said that you' d take it | |
| As long as I could | |
| I could not erase it | |
| And I' m so sad like a good book | |
| I can' t put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| And I ride along side | |
| And I rode along side you then | |
| And I rode along side | |
| Till you lost me there in the open road | |
| And I rode along side | |
| Till the honey spread itself so thin | |
| For me to break your bread | |
| For me to take your word I had to steal it | |
| And I' m so sad like a good book | |
| I can' t put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| I could pick back up whenever I feel | |
| Down New Mexico way | |
| Something about the open road | |
| I knew that he was | |
| Looking for some Indian blood | |
| And find a little in you find a little | |
| In me we may be | |
| On this road but we' re just impostors | |
| In this country you know | |
| So we go along and we said we' d fake it | |
| Feel better with Oliver stone | |
| Till I almost smacked him | |
| Seemed right that night and | |
| I don' t know what takes hold | |
| Out there in the desert cold | |
| These guys think they must | |
| Try and just get over on us | |
| And I' m so sad like a good book | |
| I can' t put this day back | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| A sorta fairytale with you | |
| And I was ridin' by, ridin' along side | |
| For a while till you lost me | |
| And I was ridin' by, ridin' along | |
| Till you lost me, till you lost me | |
| In the rear view | |
| You lost me, I said | |
| Way up north I took my day | |
| All in all was a pretty nice day | |
| And I, I put the hood right back where | |
| You could taste heaven perfectly | |
| Feel out the summer breeze | |
| Didn' t know when we' d be back | |
| And I, I don' t, didn' t think | |
| We' d end up like, lying there |