Song | Always Drive a Cadillac |
Artist | The Everly Brothers |
Album | Born Yesterday |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Raspberry | |
It was the Senior High School yearbook | |
The class of '63 | |
I'll never forget the day you gave | |
Your book and pen to me | |
It was all talked out and settled | |
You knew I'd understand | |
A girl with dreams as big as yours | |
Just had to make some plans | |
So I turned to your best picture | |
Most Likely To Succeed | |
The only one in the whole damn book | |
That didn't show you with me | |
And it said that you liked inner strength | |
So I tried to be true to form | |
And I hid my teenaged broken heart | |
And instead I signed this poem | |
I hope you always drive a Cadillac | |
I hope you always drink champagne | |
I hope you always shine with the sunshine | |
I hope you never have to face the rain | |
Unless the clouds are lined in silver | |
May every heart you meet be gold | |
And may you find the world as kind as you've been told | |
All the news of you that got back home | |
Was no surprise to me | |
You came, you saw, you conquered | |
At every turn there were victories | |
And the men came and the men went | |
And some of them might have stayed | |
But their dreams weren't silk or linen | |
And their invitations weren't engraved | |
At the ten year class reunion | |
They read your personal note | |
And enlarged your cover photograph | |
In your full length sable coat | |
But the words underneath the picture | |
Were what mattered most to me | |
There was something in between the lines | |
That no one else could see... | |
It said:- | |
“I'll always drive a Cadillac | |
And I'll always drink champagne | |
And if you make time while the sun shines | |
You never have to face the rain | |
I travel fast because I go alone | |
Everybody gets bought and sold” | |
And I wondered if you'd really become that cold | |
That was the last word anyone heard from you | |
Until I got your card today | |
A single line and signature | |
That said, “I'm coming home to stay”; | |
I wonder what life has done to you | |
I wonder why you thought of me | |
But if you drop by to say hello | |
I wonder what you'll think if you see | |
An old ragged high school yearbook | |
That falls open to just one page | |
With a picture of a young girl's face | |
Full of beauty, dreams and rage | |
And words beside the picture | |
Is the verse that's still so true | |
It's the one I swore no one would read | |
Unless I showed it to you | |
To me you'll always drive a Cadillac | |
Your laughter is my champagne | |
And you'll carry my heart wherever you go | |
Even if I never see you again | |
But if you bring it back home to me | |
Maybe then it'll mean you know | |
That the strongest love's the love that let's you go | |
To me you'll always drive a Cadillac | |
Your laughter is my champagne | |
And you'll carry my heart wherever you go | |
Even if I never see you again | |
But if you bring it back home to me | |
Maybe then it'll mean you know | |
That the strongest love's the love that let's you go | |
I hope you always drive a Cadillac | |
I hope you always drive a Cadillac... |
zuo ci : Raspberry | |
It was the Senior High School yearbook | |
The class of ' 63 | |
I' ll never forget the day you gave | |
Your book and pen to me | |
It was all talked out and settled | |
You knew I' d understand | |
A girl with dreams as big as yours | |
Just had to make some plans | |
So I turned to your best picture | |
Most Likely To Succeed | |
The only one in the whole damn book | |
That didn' t show you with me | |
And it said that you liked inner strength | |
So I tried to be true to form | |
And I hid my teenaged broken heart | |
And instead I signed this poem | |
I hope you always drive a Cadillac | |
I hope you always drink champagne | |
I hope you always shine with the sunshine | |
I hope you never have to face the rain | |
Unless the clouds are lined in silver | |
May every heart you meet be gold | |
And may you find the world as kind as you' ve been told | |
All the news of you that got back home | |
Was no surprise to me | |
You came, you saw, you conquered | |
At every turn there were victories | |
And the men came and the men went | |
And some of them might have stayed | |
But their dreams weren' t silk or linen | |
And their invitations weren' t engraved | |
At the ten year class reunion | |
They read your personal note | |
And enlarged your cover photograph | |
In your full length sable coat | |
But the words underneath the picture | |
Were what mattered most to me | |
There was something in between the lines | |
That no one else could see... | |
It said: | |
" I' ll always drive a Cadillac | |
And I' ll always drink champagne | |
And if you make time while the sun shines | |
You never have to face the rain | |
I travel fast because I go alone | |
Everybody gets bought and sold" | |
And I wondered if you' d really become that cold | |
That was the last word anyone heard from you | |
Until I got your card today | |
A single line and signature | |
That said, " I' m coming home to stay" | |
I wonder what life has done to you | |
I wonder why you thought of me | |
But if you drop by to say hello | |
I wonder what you' ll think if you see | |
An old ragged high school yearbook | |
That falls open to just one page | |
With a picture of a young girl' s face | |
Full of beauty, dreams and rage | |
And words beside the picture | |
Is the verse that' s still so true | |
It' s the one I swore no one would read | |
Unless I showed it to you | |
To me you' ll always drive a Cadillac | |
Your laughter is my champagne | |
And you' ll carry my heart wherever you go | |
Even if I never see you again | |
But if you bring it back home to me | |
Maybe then it' ll mean you know | |
That the strongest love' s the love that let' s you go | |
To me you' ll always drive a Cadillac | |
Your laughter is my champagne | |
And you' ll carry my heart wherever you go | |
Even if I never see you again | |
But if you bring it back home to me | |
Maybe then it' ll mean you know | |
That the strongest love' s the love that let' s you go | |
I hope you always drive a Cadillac | |
I hope you always drive a Cadillac... |
zuò cí : Raspberry | |
It was the Senior High School yearbook | |
The class of ' 63 | |
I' ll never forget the day you gave | |
Your book and pen to me | |
It was all talked out and settled | |
You knew I' d understand | |
A girl with dreams as big as yours | |
Just had to make some plans | |
So I turned to your best picture | |
Most Likely To Succeed | |
The only one in the whole damn book | |
That didn' t show you with me | |
And it said that you liked inner strength | |
So I tried to be true to form | |
And I hid my teenaged broken heart | |
And instead I signed this poem | |
I hope you always drive a Cadillac | |
I hope you always drink champagne | |
I hope you always shine with the sunshine | |
I hope you never have to face the rain | |
Unless the clouds are lined in silver | |
May every heart you meet be gold | |
And may you find the world as kind as you' ve been told | |
All the news of you that got back home | |
Was no surprise to me | |
You came, you saw, you conquered | |
At every turn there were victories | |
And the men came and the men went | |
And some of them might have stayed | |
But their dreams weren' t silk or linen | |
And their invitations weren' t engraved | |
At the ten year class reunion | |
They read your personal note | |
And enlarged your cover photograph | |
In your full length sable coat | |
But the words underneath the picture | |
Were what mattered most to me | |
There was something in between the lines | |
That no one else could see... | |
It said: | |
" I' ll always drive a Cadillac | |
And I' ll always drink champagne | |
And if you make time while the sun shines | |
You never have to face the rain | |
I travel fast because I go alone | |
Everybody gets bought and sold" | |
And I wondered if you' d really become that cold | |
That was the last word anyone heard from you | |
Until I got your card today | |
A single line and signature | |
That said, " I' m coming home to stay" | |
I wonder what life has done to you | |
I wonder why you thought of me | |
But if you drop by to say hello | |
I wonder what you' ll think if you see | |
An old ragged high school yearbook | |
That falls open to just one page | |
With a picture of a young girl' s face | |
Full of beauty, dreams and rage | |
And words beside the picture | |
Is the verse that' s still so true | |
It' s the one I swore no one would read | |
Unless I showed it to you | |
To me you' ll always drive a Cadillac | |
Your laughter is my champagne | |
And you' ll carry my heart wherever you go | |
Even if I never see you again | |
But if you bring it back home to me | |
Maybe then it' ll mean you know | |
That the strongest love' s the love that let' s you go | |
To me you' ll always drive a Cadillac | |
Your laughter is my champagne | |
And you' ll carry my heart wherever you go | |
Even if I never see you again | |
But if you bring it back home to me | |
Maybe then it' ll mean you know | |
That the strongest love' s the love that let' s you go | |
I hope you always drive a Cadillac | |
I hope you always drive a Cadillac... |