Song | Something I Thought I'd Never Do |
Artist | Maureen McGovern |
Artist | Mike Renzi |
Album | Another Woman In Love |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Barron, Harris | |
Too many times, | |
I've sat across a table | |
Lending a sympathetic ear | |
Knowing exactly what I'll hear | |
Concealing my impatience | |
With a friend who falls apart | |
Who's let some guy walk off with her heart | |
He's gone, she can't forget, it's nothing new | |
Depending upon your point of view | |
So many times, | |
Women have a weakness | |
For building their lives around a man | |
Something I never understand | |
But you and I were different | |
We were free to come and go | |
Until you left for good, how could I know? | |
The tears, the wasted time, the longing for you | |
Something I thought I'd never do | |
My days are filled with the worst clichés | |
I watch the phone and dare it not to ring | |
Imagining your call and what I'd say | |
Eating alone is worse than anything | |
Except...are those footsteps in the hall? | |
The friends I see | |
Tell me time is healing | |
Everyone tries to be so kind | |
Kindness could make me lose my mind | |
I sit up late at night | |
And watch old movies on TV | |
Though I could never tell you what I see | |
Sometimes, sometimes, I cry the whole night through | |
Something, it's something | |
Something I thought I'd never do |
zuo qu : Barron, Harris | |
Too many times, | |
I' ve sat across a table | |
Lending a sympathetic ear | |
Knowing exactly what I' ll hear | |
Concealing my impatience | |
With a friend who falls apart | |
Who' s let some guy walk off with her heart | |
He' s gone, she can' t forget, it' s nothing new | |
Depending upon your point of view | |
So many times, | |
Women have a weakness | |
For building their lives around a man | |
Something I never understand | |
But you and I were different | |
We were free to come and go | |
Until you left for good, how could I know? | |
The tears, the wasted time, the longing for you | |
Something I thought I' d never do | |
My days are filled with the worst cliche s | |
I watch the phone and dare it not to ring | |
Imagining your call and what I' d say | |
Eating alone is worse than anything | |
Except... are those footsteps in the hall? | |
The friends I see | |
Tell me time is healing | |
Everyone tries to be so kind | |
Kindness could make me lose my mind | |
I sit up late at night | |
And watch old movies on TV | |
Though I could never tell you what I see | |
Sometimes, sometimes, I cry the whole night through | |
Something, it' s something | |
Something I thought I' d never do |
zuò qǔ : Barron, Harris | |
Too many times, | |
I' ve sat across a table | |
Lending a sympathetic ear | |
Knowing exactly what I' ll hear | |
Concealing my impatience | |
With a friend who falls apart | |
Who' s let some guy walk off with her heart | |
He' s gone, she can' t forget, it' s nothing new | |
Depending upon your point of view | |
So many times, | |
Women have a weakness | |
For building their lives around a man | |
Something I never understand | |
But you and I were different | |
We were free to come and go | |
Until you left for good, how could I know? | |
The tears, the wasted time, the longing for you | |
Something I thought I' d never do | |
My days are filled with the worst cliché s | |
I watch the phone and dare it not to ring | |
Imagining your call and what I' d say | |
Eating alone is worse than anything | |
Except... are those footsteps in the hall? | |
The friends I see | |
Tell me time is healing | |
Everyone tries to be so kind | |
Kindness could make me lose my mind | |
I sit up late at night | |
And watch old movies on TV | |
Though I could never tell you what I see | |
Sometimes, sometimes, I cry the whole night through | |
Something, it' s something | |
Something I thought I' d never do |