Song | Can You Forgive Her? |
Artist | Pet Shop Boys |
Album | PopArt (Limited Edition) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lowe, Tennant | |
Can you forgive her? | |
Another night with open eyes | |
too late to sleep, too soon to rise | |
You're short of breath, is it a heart attack? | |
Hot and feverish you face the fact | |
you're in love and it feels like shame | |
because she's gone and made a fool of you in public again | |
You're in love and it feels like pain | |
because you know there's too much truth in everything she claims | |
So ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she wants you to? | |
Ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
You drift into the strangest dreams | |
of youthful follies and changing teams | |
Admit you're wrong, oh, no, not yet | |
Then you wake up and remember that you can't forget | |
she's made you some kind of laughing stock | |
because you dance to disco and you don't like rock | |
She made fun of you and even in bed | |
said she was gonna go and get herself a real man instead | |
So ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she begs you to? | |
Ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
Or do you want revenge? | |
But that's childish, so childish | |
Remember when you were more easily led | |
behind the cricket pavilion and the bicycle shed | |
Trembling as your dreams came true | |
you looked right into those blue eyes and knew | |
it was love and now you can't pretend | |
you've forgotten all the promises of that first friend | |
It's bad enough she knows how you feel | |
but she's not prepared to share you with a memory | |
So ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she begs you to? | |
Ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
Ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she begs you to? | |
And ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
Or do you want revenge? | |
But that's childish, so childish | |
From | |
Very Relentless |
zuo ci : Lowe, Tennant | |
Can you forgive her? | |
Another night with open eyes | |
too late to sleep, too soon to rise | |
You' re short of breath, is it a heart attack? | |
Hot and feverish you face the fact | |
you' re in love and it feels like shame | |
because she' s gone and made a fool of you in public again | |
You' re in love and it feels like pain | |
because you know there' s too much truth in everything she claims | |
So ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she wants you to? | |
Ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
You drift into the strangest dreams | |
of youthful follies and changing teams | |
Admit you' re wrong, oh, no, not yet | |
Then you wake up and remember that you can' t forget | |
she' s made you some kind of laughing stock | |
because you dance to disco and you don' t like rock | |
She made fun of you and even in bed | |
said she was gonna go and get herself a real man instead | |
So ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she begs you to? | |
Ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
Or do you want revenge? | |
But that' s childish, so childish | |
Remember when you were more easily led | |
behind the cricket pavilion and the bicycle shed | |
Trembling as your dreams came true | |
you looked right into those blue eyes and knew | |
it was love and now you can' t pretend | |
you' ve forgotten all the promises of that first friend | |
It' s bad enough she knows how you feel | |
but she' s not prepared to share you with a memory | |
So ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she begs you to? | |
Ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
Ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she begs you to? | |
And ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
Or do you want revenge? | |
But that' s childish, so childish | |
From | |
Very Relentless |
zuò cí : Lowe, Tennant | |
Can you forgive her? | |
Another night with open eyes | |
too late to sleep, too soon to rise | |
You' re short of breath, is it a heart attack? | |
Hot and feverish you face the fact | |
you' re in love and it feels like shame | |
because she' s gone and made a fool of you in public again | |
You' re in love and it feels like pain | |
because you know there' s too much truth in everything she claims | |
So ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she wants you to? | |
Ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
You drift into the strangest dreams | |
of youthful follies and changing teams | |
Admit you' re wrong, oh, no, not yet | |
Then you wake up and remember that you can' t forget | |
she' s made you some kind of laughing stock | |
because you dance to disco and you don' t like rock | |
She made fun of you and even in bed | |
said she was gonna go and get herself a real man instead | |
So ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she begs you to? | |
Ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
Or do you want revenge? | |
But that' s childish, so childish | |
Remember when you were more easily led | |
behind the cricket pavilion and the bicycle shed | |
Trembling as your dreams came true | |
you looked right into those blue eyes and knew | |
it was love and now you can' t pretend | |
you' ve forgotten all the promises of that first friend | |
It' s bad enough she knows how you feel | |
but she' s not prepared to share you with a memory | |
So ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she begs you to? | |
Ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
Ask yourself now | |
Can you forgive her | |
if she begs you to? | |
And ask yourself | |
Can you even deliver | |
what she demands of you? | |
Or do you want revenge? | |
But that' s childish, so childish | |
From | |
Very Relentless |