At 17

At 17 Lyrics

Song At 17
Artist 马玉芬
Album 青春不定
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I learned the truth at seventeen
  That love was meant for beauty queens
  And high school girls with clear-skinned smiles
  Who married young and then retired
  The valentines I never knew
  The Friday night charades of youth
  Were spent on one more beautify
  At seventeen I learned the truth
  And those of us with ravaged faces
  Lacking in the social graces
  Desp'rately remained at home
  Inventing lovers on the phone
  Ian Janis
  Who called to say "Come dance with me"
  And murmered vague obscenities
  It isn't all it seems at seventeen
  A brown eyed girl in hand-me-downs
  Whose name I never could pronounce
  Said, "Pity, please, the ones who serve
  They only get what they deserve.
  The rich relationed hometown queen
  Marries into what she needs
  A guarantee of company
  And haven for the elderly"
  Remember those who win the game
  Lose the love they sought to gain
  In debentures of quality
  And dubious integrity
  In dull surprise when payment due
  Exceeds accounts received at seventeen
  To those of us who knew the pain
  Of valentines that never came
  And those whose names were never called
  When choosing sides for basketball
  It was long ago and far away
  The world was younger than today
  And dreams were all they gave for free
  To ugly ducking girls like me
  We all play the game and when we dare
  To cheat ourselves at solitaire
  Inventing lovers on the phone
  Repenting other lives unknown
  That call and say, "Come dance with me"
  And murmur vague obscenities
  At ugly girls like me at seventeen
I learned the truth at seventeen
   That love was meant for beauty queens
   And high school girls with clearskinned smiles
   Who married young and then retired
   The valentines I never knew
   The Friday night charades of youth
   Were spent on one more beautify
   At seventeen I learned the truth
   And those of us with ravaged faces
   Lacking in the social graces
   Desp' rately remained at home
   Inventing lovers on the phone
   Ian Janis
   Who called to say " Come dance with me"
   And murmered vague obscenities
   It isn' t all it seems at seventeen
   A brown eyed girl in handmedowns
   Whose name I never could pronounce
   Said, " Pity, please, the ones who serve
   They only get what they deserve.
   The rich relationed hometown queen
   Marries into what she needs
   A guarantee of company
   And haven for the elderly"
   Remember those who win the game
   Lose the love they sought to gain
   In debentures of quality
   And dubious integrity
   In dull surprise when payment due
   Exceeds accounts received at seventeen
   To those of us who knew the pain
   Of valentines that never came
   And those whose names were never called
   When choosing sides for basketball
   It was long ago and far away
   The world was younger than today
   And dreams were all they gave for free
   To ugly ducking girls like me
   We all play the game and when we dare
   To cheat ourselves at solitaire
   Inventing lovers on the phone
   Repenting other lives unknown
   That call and say, " Come dance with me"
   And murmur vague obscenities
   At ugly girls like me at seventeen
I learned the truth at seventeen
   That love was meant for beauty queens
   And high school girls with clearskinned smiles
   Who married young and then retired
   The valentines I never knew
   The Friday night charades of youth
   Were spent on one more beautify
   At seventeen I learned the truth
   And those of us with ravaged faces
   Lacking in the social graces
   Desp' rately remained at home
   Inventing lovers on the phone
   Ian Janis
   Who called to say " Come dance with me"
   And murmered vague obscenities
   It isn' t all it seems at seventeen
   A brown eyed girl in handmedowns
   Whose name I never could pronounce
   Said, " Pity, please, the ones who serve
   They only get what they deserve.
   The rich relationed hometown queen
   Marries into what she needs
   A guarantee of company
   And haven for the elderly"
   Remember those who win the game
   Lose the love they sought to gain
   In debentures of quality
   And dubious integrity
   In dull surprise when payment due
   Exceeds accounts received at seventeen
   To those of us who knew the pain
   Of valentines that never came
   And those whose names were never called
   When choosing sides for basketball
   It was long ago and far away
   The world was younger than today
   And dreams were all they gave for free
   To ugly ducking girls like me
   We all play the game and when we dare
   To cheat ourselves at solitaire
   Inventing lovers on the phone
   Repenting other lives unknown
   That call and say, " Come dance with me"
   And murmur vague obscenities
   At ugly girls like me at seventeen
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