Song | Painted Dayglow Smile |
Artist | Chad & Jeremy |
Album | The Ark |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Gorgioni, Levitt | |
Gorgioni-Levitt | |
When she sleeps, dreams escape her | |
No-one makes a sound and none would dare to wake her | |
When she walks, strangers follow | |
Calling for a look and still her eyes are hollow | |
What is it they see, could not find? | |
Is there something she believes | |
Save the stalk of hair she weaves? | |
And her painted dayglow smile to hide behind | |
When she cries, no-one sees her | |
Who is there to tell it to and who'd believe her? | |
When she loved, he forgave her | |
Leaving nothing more and it was all he gave her | |
Even that was hard for him to lend | |
How was he to know it then | |
Loving only frightened him | |
Now his painted dayglow smile had pealed away | |
If you ask him, he'll say it's too late, too late | |
Isn't hers the gayest laughter | |
She can wash it off the morning after | |
Isn't it great to be alive | |
Live in the sun and never hide? | |
Wondering why she's lonely | |
When she has a mirror to see | |
And isn't hers a gay reflection? | |
No demands and no objections | |
Isn't it great to be alive | |
Live in the sun and never hide? |
zuo ci : Gorgioni, Levitt | |
GorgioniLevitt | |
When she sleeps, dreams escape her | |
Noone makes a sound and none would dare to wake her | |
When she walks, strangers follow | |
Calling for a look and still her eyes are hollow | |
What is it they see, could not find? | |
Is there something she believes | |
Save the stalk of hair she weaves? | |
And her painted dayglow smile to hide behind | |
When she cries, noone sees her | |
Who is there to tell it to and who' d believe her? | |
When she loved, he forgave her | |
Leaving nothing more and it was all he gave her | |
Even that was hard for him to lend | |
How was he to know it then | |
Loving only frightened him | |
Now his painted dayglow smile had pealed away | |
If you ask him, he' ll say it' s too late, too late | |
Isn' t hers the gayest laughter | |
She can wash it off the morning after | |
Isn' t it great to be alive | |
Live in the sun and never hide? | |
Wondering why she' s lonely | |
When she has a mirror to see | |
And isn' t hers a gay reflection? | |
No demands and no objections | |
Isn' t it great to be alive | |
Live in the sun and never hide? |
zuò cí : Gorgioni, Levitt | |
GorgioniLevitt | |
When she sleeps, dreams escape her | |
Noone makes a sound and none would dare to wake her | |
When she walks, strangers follow | |
Calling for a look and still her eyes are hollow | |
What is it they see, could not find? | |
Is there something she believes | |
Save the stalk of hair she weaves? | |
And her painted dayglow smile to hide behind | |
When she cries, noone sees her | |
Who is there to tell it to and who' d believe her? | |
When she loved, he forgave her | |
Leaving nothing more and it was all he gave her | |
Even that was hard for him to lend | |
How was he to know it then | |
Loving only frightened him | |
Now his painted dayglow smile had pealed away | |
If you ask him, he' ll say it' s too late, too late | |
Isn' t hers the gayest laughter | |
She can wash it off the morning after | |
Isn' t it great to be alive | |
Live in the sun and never hide? | |
Wondering why she' s lonely | |
When she has a mirror to see | |
And isn' t hers a gay reflection? | |
No demands and no objections | |
Isn' t it great to be alive | |
Live in the sun and never hide? |