Song | A Red Letter Day |
Artist | Pet Shop Boys |
Album | PopArt (Limited Edition) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lowe, Tennant | |
Go to work and take your calls | |
Hang the fruits of your labor on the walls | |
Such precision and care | |
What does it matter if there's no one here to share | |
Flowers in the garden blue wine | |
The 'Waiting for | |
Godot' and so much modern time? | |
All I want is what you want | |
I'm always waiting for a red letter day | |
The years perfecting a stance | |
Of measured cool fade into insignificance | |
The moment one starts to understand | |
What on earth does it profit a man? | |
All I want is what you want | |
I'm always waiting for a red letter day | |
For something special somehow new | |
Someone saying, “ | |
I love you” | |
Baby, I'm waiting for that red letter day | |
You can sneer or disappear, behind a veneer of self-control | |
But for all of those who don't fit in | |
Who follow their instincts and are told they sin | |
This is a prayer for a different way | |
All I want is what you want | |
I'm always waiting for a red letter day | |
Like Christmas morning when you're a kid | |
Admit you love me and you always did | |
Baby, I'm hoping for that red letter day today |
zuo ci : Lowe, Tennant | |
Go to work and take your calls | |
Hang the fruits of your labor on the walls | |
Such precision and care | |
What does it matter if there' s no one here to share | |
Flowers in the garden blue wine | |
The ' Waiting for | |
Godot' and so much modern time? | |
All I want is what you want | |
I' m always waiting for a red letter day | |
The years perfecting a stance | |
Of measured cool fade into insignificance | |
The moment one starts to understand | |
What on earth does it profit a man? | |
All I want is what you want | |
I' m always waiting for a red letter day | |
For something special somehow new | |
Someone saying, " | |
I love you" | |
Baby, I' m waiting for that red letter day | |
You can sneer or disappear, behind a veneer of selfcontrol | |
But for all of those who don' t fit in | |
Who follow their instincts and are told they sin | |
This is a prayer for a different way | |
All I want is what you want | |
I' m always waiting for a red letter day | |
Like Christmas morning when you' re a kid | |
Admit you love me and you always did | |
Baby, I' m hoping for that red letter day today |
zuò cí : Lowe, Tennant | |
Go to work and take your calls | |
Hang the fruits of your labor on the walls | |
Such precision and care | |
What does it matter if there' s no one here to share | |
Flowers in the garden blue wine | |
The ' Waiting for | |
Godot' and so much modern time? | |
All I want is what you want | |
I' m always waiting for a red letter day | |
The years perfecting a stance | |
Of measured cool fade into insignificance | |
The moment one starts to understand | |
What on earth does it profit a man? | |
All I want is what you want | |
I' m always waiting for a red letter day | |
For something special somehow new | |
Someone saying, " | |
I love you" | |
Baby, I' m waiting for that red letter day | |
You can sneer or disappear, behind a veneer of selfcontrol | |
But for all of those who don' t fit in | |
Who follow their instincts and are told they sin | |
This is a prayer for a different way | |
All I want is what you want | |
I' m always waiting for a red letter day | |
Like Christmas morning when you' re a kid | |
Admit you love me and you always did | |
Baby, I' m hoping for that red letter day today |