作曲 : Das Pop | |
baby of gold/ baby of gold/ never grow old/ keep up that swing/ you're always in/ look at my face/ losing it's grace/ will youkeep yours/ just to please me/ something to remind me by/to hold on to when | |
I die/ baby of gold/ it would be a sin/losing that grin/ you're always in/ if you think of wars/ and cryover love/ or passionate hate/ your beauty will fade/something to remind me by/ to hold on to when | |
I die/baby of gold/ never grow old/ keep up that swing/ you'realways in/ girl of all nights/ the day is unkind/ there's gunsand typhoons/ the world is a wound/ something to remindme by/ to hold on to when | |
I die/ baby of gold/ never grow old/keep up that swing/ you're always in/ look at my face/losing its grace/ will you keep yours/ just to please me/something to remind me by/ to hold on to when | |
I die |
zuo qu : Das Pop | |
baby of gold baby of gold never grow old keep up that swing you' re always in look at my face losing it' s grace will youkeep yours just to please me something to remind me by to hold on to when | |
I die baby of gold it would be a sin losing that grin you' re always in if you think of wars and cryover love or passionate hate your beauty will fade something to remind me by to hold on to when | |
I die baby of gold never grow old keep up that swing you' realways in girl of all nights the day is unkind there' s gunsand typhoons the world is a wound something to remindme by to hold on to when | |
I die baby of gold never grow old keep up that swing you' re always in look at my face losing its grace will you keep yours just to please me something to remind me by to hold on to when | |
I die |
zuò qǔ : Das Pop | |
baby of gold baby of gold never grow old keep up that swing you' re always in look at my face losing it' s grace will youkeep yours just to please me something to remind me by to hold on to when | |
I die baby of gold it would be a sin losing that grin you' re always in if you think of wars and cryover love or passionate hate your beauty will fade something to remind me by to hold on to when | |
I die baby of gold never grow old keep up that swing you' realways in girl of all nights the day is unkind there' s gunsand typhoons the world is a wound something to remindme by to hold on to when | |
I die baby of gold never grow old keep up that swing you' re always in look at my face losing its grace will you keep yours just to please me something to remind me by to hold on to when | |
I die |