Song | Countermoon |
Artist | Donald Fagen |
Album | Kamakiriad |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fagen | |
On a night like this | |
You look up at your lover | |
It's like you're in some old cartoon | |
Then you detect | |
The scent of faded roses | |
Up in the sky | |
There's that cruel countermoon | |
Could that be murder you see in her eyes | |
You try a long and desperate kiss | |
You can't escape it | |
That beam is sure to find you | |
On a night like this | |
The story is told | |
How the women get restless | |
And the men grow cold | |
Gotham shudders | |
There's a chill in the air | |
There's a countermoon | |
Lovers all beware | |
Hand in hand | |
You walk along the river | |
You stop to clutch and caress | |
A countermoonbeam | |
Comes sweeping off the water | |
She says "You're not my Jackie | |
My Jackie was the best" | |
Spitewaves are threatening | |
The seaside hotels | |
It's nasty weather for July | |
Last night you loved her | |
Tonight you wonder why | |
On a night like this | |
The story is told | |
How the women get restless | |
And the men grow cold | |
Gotham shudders | |
There's a chill in the air | |
There's a countermoon | |
Lovers all beware | |
At every pay phone | |
There's somebody cryin' | |
All the streets are slick with tears | |
When you see that blue ray | |
There's a heartquake on the way | |
On a night like this | |
The story is told | |
How the women get restless | |
And the men grow cold | |
Gotham shudders | |
There's a chill in the air | |
There's a countermoon | |
Lovers all beware |
zuo ci : Fagen | |
On a night like this | |
You look up at your lover | |
It' s like you' re in some old cartoon | |
Then you detect | |
The scent of faded roses | |
Up in the sky | |
There' s that cruel countermoon | |
Could that be murder you see in her eyes | |
You try a long and desperate kiss | |
You can' t escape it | |
That beam is sure to find you | |
On a night like this | |
The story is told | |
How the women get restless | |
And the men grow cold | |
Gotham shudders | |
There' s a chill in the air | |
There' s a countermoon | |
Lovers all beware | |
Hand in hand | |
You walk along the river | |
You stop to clutch and caress | |
A countermoonbeam | |
Comes sweeping off the water | |
She says " You' re not my Jackie | |
My Jackie was the best" | |
Spitewaves are threatening | |
The seaside hotels | |
It' s nasty weather for July | |
Last night you loved her | |
Tonight you wonder why | |
On a night like this | |
The story is told | |
How the women get restless | |
And the men grow cold | |
Gotham shudders | |
There' s a chill in the air | |
There' s a countermoon | |
Lovers all beware | |
At every pay phone | |
There' s somebody cryin' | |
All the streets are slick with tears | |
When you see that blue ray | |
There' s a heartquake on the way | |
On a night like this | |
The story is told | |
How the women get restless | |
And the men grow cold | |
Gotham shudders | |
There' s a chill in the air | |
There' s a countermoon | |
Lovers all beware |
zuò cí : Fagen | |
On a night like this | |
You look up at your lover | |
It' s like you' re in some old cartoon | |
Then you detect | |
The scent of faded roses | |
Up in the sky | |
There' s that cruel countermoon | |
Could that be murder you see in her eyes | |
You try a long and desperate kiss | |
You can' t escape it | |
That beam is sure to find you | |
On a night like this | |
The story is told | |
How the women get restless | |
And the men grow cold | |
Gotham shudders | |
There' s a chill in the air | |
There' s a countermoon | |
Lovers all beware | |
Hand in hand | |
You walk along the river | |
You stop to clutch and caress | |
A countermoonbeam | |
Comes sweeping off the water | |
She says " You' re not my Jackie | |
My Jackie was the best" | |
Spitewaves are threatening | |
The seaside hotels | |
It' s nasty weather for July | |
Last night you loved her | |
Tonight you wonder why | |
On a night like this | |
The story is told | |
How the women get restless | |
And the men grow cold | |
Gotham shudders | |
There' s a chill in the air | |
There' s a countermoon | |
Lovers all beware | |
At every pay phone | |
There' s somebody cryin' | |
All the streets are slick with tears | |
When you see that blue ray | |
There' s a heartquake on the way | |
On a night like this | |
The story is told | |
How the women get restless | |
And the men grow cold | |
Gotham shudders | |
There' s a chill in the air | |
There' s a countermoon | |
Lovers all beware |