Song | Slow Slow Music |
Artist | The Go-Betweens |
Album | Spring Hill Fair |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Forster, McLennan | |
I got myself a mortgage, | |
It didn't save the marriage. | |
We weren't insureed, | |
Insured against breakage. | |
If you believe in orphans | |
There's still a chance for love. | |
(the hand that warms you also harms you) | |
Pick me up in pieces, | |
I'm scattered and broken, | |
Slow, slow music. | |
Pick me up in pieces, | |
I'm scattered and broken, | |
Slow, slow music. | |
By the time i was 16, | |
I knew the names of the planets, | |
Stayed away from the doorstep, | |
Was frightened of milk-bottles. | |
If you believe in orphans | |
There's still a chance for love. | |
(the hand that warms you also harms you) | |
I know i'm not an orphan | |
But i believe in love. | |
(the hand that holds you also scolds you) | |
Chorus | |
So! don't wake the children, | |
Leave them in bed. | |
In the land o the dreamless, | |
They're better off dead. | |
If you believe in orphans | |
There's still a chance for love. | |
(the hand that warms you also harms you) | |
I know i'm not an orphan | |
But i believe in love. | |
(the hand that holds you also scolds you) | |
Chorus |
zuo ci : Forster, McLennan | |
I got myself a mortgage, | |
It didn' t save the marriage. | |
We weren' t insureed, | |
Insured against breakage. | |
If you believe in orphans | |
There' s still a chance for love. | |
the hand that warms you also harms you | |
Pick me up in pieces, | |
I' m scattered and broken, | |
Slow, slow music. | |
Pick me up in pieces, | |
I' m scattered and broken, | |
Slow, slow music. | |
By the time i was 16, | |
I knew the names of the planets, | |
Stayed away from the doorstep, | |
Was frightened of milkbottles. | |
If you believe in orphans | |
There' s still a chance for love. | |
the hand that warms you also harms you | |
I know i' m not an orphan | |
But i believe in love. | |
the hand that holds you also scolds you | |
Chorus | |
So! don' t wake the children, | |
Leave them in bed. | |
In the land o the dreamless, | |
They' re better off dead. | |
If you believe in orphans | |
There' s still a chance for love. | |
the hand that warms you also harms you | |
I know i' m not an orphan | |
But i believe in love. | |
the hand that holds you also scolds you | |
Chorus |
zuò cí : Forster, McLennan | |
I got myself a mortgage, | |
It didn' t save the marriage. | |
We weren' t insureed, | |
Insured against breakage. | |
If you believe in orphans | |
There' s still a chance for love. | |
the hand that warms you also harms you | |
Pick me up in pieces, | |
I' m scattered and broken, | |
Slow, slow music. | |
Pick me up in pieces, | |
I' m scattered and broken, | |
Slow, slow music. | |
By the time i was 16, | |
I knew the names of the planets, | |
Stayed away from the doorstep, | |
Was frightened of milkbottles. | |
If you believe in orphans | |
There' s still a chance for love. | |
the hand that warms you also harms you | |
I know i' m not an orphan | |
But i believe in love. | |
the hand that holds you also scolds you | |
Chorus | |
So! don' t wake the children, | |
Leave them in bed. | |
In the land o the dreamless, | |
They' re better off dead. | |
If you believe in orphans | |
There' s still a chance for love. | |
the hand that warms you also harms you | |
I know i' m not an orphan | |
But i believe in love. | |
the hand that holds you also scolds you | |
Chorus |