Song | When I Want You |
Artist | Del Amitri |
Album | The Collection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Currie | |
You sent greetings from liverpool | |
And i took the next train | |
Passed by people putting flowers on graves and | |
We got delayed | |
When i arrived you had vanished like steam | |
And left me in a diesel day | |
So i walked around and spent ten pounds | |
In amusement arcades | |
Felt like i was in a field | |
Looking for a pin | |
It's a kind of loneliness | |
It's a kind of emptiness | |
But i'm not trying i'm just rehearsing | |
For the perfect day | |
When i want you, i'll come looking for you | |
Yes i will, yes i will, yes i will. | |
I took a spoon to the swimming pool | |
To drain your trace away | |
And i changed my name so only my looks remain | |
And if looks could kill i'd need a license for my face | |
'cos where his fists put bruises | |
A scheming smile now takes their place | |
Felt like i was in a field | |
Looking for a pin | |
It's a kind of loneliness | |
It's a kind of emptiness | |
But i'm not trying i'm just rehearsing | |
For the perfect day | |
When i want you, i'll come looking for you | |
Yes i will, yes i will, yes i will. |
zuo ci : Currie | |
You sent greetings from liverpool | |
And i took the next train | |
Passed by people putting flowers on graves and | |
We got delayed | |
When i arrived you had vanished like steam | |
And left me in a diesel day | |
So i walked around and spent ten pounds | |
In amusement arcades | |
Felt like i was in a field | |
Looking for a pin | |
It' s a kind of loneliness | |
It' s a kind of emptiness | |
But i' m not trying i' m just rehearsing | |
For the perfect day | |
When i want you, i' ll come looking for you | |
Yes i will, yes i will, yes i will. | |
I took a spoon to the swimming pool | |
To drain your trace away | |
And i changed my name so only my looks remain | |
And if looks could kill i' d need a license for my face | |
' cos where his fists put bruises | |
A scheming smile now takes their place | |
Felt like i was in a field | |
Looking for a pin | |
It' s a kind of loneliness | |
It' s a kind of emptiness | |
But i' m not trying i' m just rehearsing | |
For the perfect day | |
When i want you, i' ll come looking for you | |
Yes i will, yes i will, yes i will. |
zuò cí : Currie | |
You sent greetings from liverpool | |
And i took the next train | |
Passed by people putting flowers on graves and | |
We got delayed | |
When i arrived you had vanished like steam | |
And left me in a diesel day | |
So i walked around and spent ten pounds | |
In amusement arcades | |
Felt like i was in a field | |
Looking for a pin | |
It' s a kind of loneliness | |
It' s a kind of emptiness | |
But i' m not trying i' m just rehearsing | |
For the perfect day | |
When i want you, i' ll come looking for you | |
Yes i will, yes i will, yes i will. | |
I took a spoon to the swimming pool | |
To drain your trace away | |
And i changed my name so only my looks remain | |
And if looks could kill i' d need a license for my face | |
' cos where his fists put bruises | |
A scheming smile now takes their place | |
Felt like i was in a field | |
Looking for a pin | |
It' s a kind of loneliness | |
It' s a kind of emptiness | |
But i' m not trying i' m just rehearsing | |
For the perfect day | |
When i want you, i' ll come looking for you | |
Yes i will, yes i will, yes i will. |