Song | I Had Myself A True Love (Album Version) |
Artist | Barbra Streisand |
Album | The Third Album |
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作词 : Arlen, Mercer | |
I had myself a true love | |
A true love who was something to see | |
I had myself a true love | |
At least that's what I kept on telling me | |
The first thing in the morning | |
I still try to think of a way to be with him | |
Some part of the evening | |
And that's the way I live through the day | |
I had myself a true love, but now he's gone | |
And left me for good | |
The Lord knows I don't hear those back yard | |
Whispers going round the neighborhood | |
There maybe a lot of things I miss | |
A lot of things I don't know | |
But I do know this, now I ain't got no love | |
And once upon a time I had a true love | |
In the evening, in the doorway | |
While I stand there and wait for his coming | |
With the house swept and the clothes hung | |
And a pot on the stove where I had meal | |
Where is he while I waste the rising newel? | |
Where is he? Why'd he gone so soon? | |
Now there ain't no way that it used to be, what now? | |
And everybody keeps telling me | |
There are may be a lot of things I miss | |
A lot of things I don't know | |
But I do know this now... | |
I ain't got no love | |
And once upon a time I had a true love. |
zuo ci : Arlen, Mercer | |
I had myself a true love | |
A true love who was something to see | |
I had myself a true love | |
At least that' s what I kept on telling me | |
The first thing in the morning | |
I still try to think of a way to be with him | |
Some part of the evening | |
And that' s the way I live through the day | |
I had myself a true love, but now he' s gone | |
And left me for good | |
The Lord knows I don' t hear those back yard | |
Whispers going round the neighborhood | |
There maybe a lot of things I miss | |
A lot of things I don' t know | |
But I do know this, now I ain' t got no love | |
And once upon a time I had a true love | |
In the evening, in the doorway | |
While I stand there and wait for his coming | |
With the house swept and the clothes hung | |
And a pot on the stove where I had meal | |
Where is he while I waste the rising newel? | |
Where is he? Why' d he gone so soon? | |
Now there ain' t no way that it used to be, what now? | |
And everybody keeps telling me | |
There are may be a lot of things I miss | |
A lot of things I don' t know | |
But I do know this now... | |
I ain' t got no love | |
And once upon a time I had a true love. |
zuò cí : Arlen, Mercer | |
I had myself a true love | |
A true love who was something to see | |
I had myself a true love | |
At least that' s what I kept on telling me | |
The first thing in the morning | |
I still try to think of a way to be with him | |
Some part of the evening | |
And that' s the way I live through the day | |
I had myself a true love, but now he' s gone | |
And left me for good | |
The Lord knows I don' t hear those back yard | |
Whispers going round the neighborhood | |
There maybe a lot of things I miss | |
A lot of things I don' t know | |
But I do know this, now I ain' t got no love | |
And once upon a time I had a true love | |
In the evening, in the doorway | |
While I stand there and wait for his coming | |
With the house swept and the clothes hung | |
And a pot on the stove where I had meal | |
Where is he while I waste the rising newel? | |
Where is he? Why' d he gone so soon? | |
Now there ain' t no way that it used to be, what now? | |
And everybody keeps telling me | |
There are may be a lot of things I miss | |
A lot of things I don' t know | |
But I do know this now... | |
I ain' t got no love | |
And once upon a time I had a true love. |