Song | Regular Disease |
Artist | Blind Mr. Jones |
Album | Stereo Musicale |
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作曲 : Blind Mr. Jones, Franklin ... | |
She knew that I'd choose a short brunette in brown shoes. | |
I ask the time and she hides her smile. | |
And when there's nothing left to use, | |
It's a regular disease. | |
And when there's nothing left to see, | |
It's a regular disease. | |
She laughs out loud when she reads, | |
She can't see how her key fits. | |
She's rare indeed, in here in bare feet. |
zuo qu : Blind Mr. Jones, Franklin ... | |
She knew that I' d choose a short brunette in brown shoes. | |
I ask the time and she hides her smile. | |
And when there' s nothing left to use, | |
It' s a regular disease. | |
And when there' s nothing left to see, | |
It' s a regular disease. | |
She laughs out loud when she reads, | |
She can' t see how her key fits. | |
She' s rare indeed, in here in bare feet. |
zuò qǔ : Blind Mr. Jones, Franklin ... | |
She knew that I' d choose a short brunette in brown shoes. | |
I ask the time and she hides her smile. | |
And when there' s nothing left to use, | |
It' s a regular disease. | |
And when there' s nothing left to see, | |
It' s a regular disease. | |
She laughs out loud when she reads, | |
She can' t see how her key fits. | |
She' s rare indeed, in here in bare feet. |