Song | I Still Lost You |
Artist | Dolly Parton |
Album | Hungry Again |
作词 : Parton | |
Nothing new, nothing different, nothing better, nothing more | |
Nothing else to give you i didn't give before | |
I gave my love completely, my heart was always yours | |
It wouldn't do, i still lost you | |
You want to give it one chance; don't know why we should | |
We'd never get that far again or make the love that good | |
We had our chance, we blew it; and i'll never understand | |
Careless fools, i still lost you | |
You want to fan the flames of love, stir up passion's fire | |
Conjure up familiar lusts, stir up past desires | |
What we had then, we don't have now; and i would just compare | |
I refuse, i still lost you | |
Too late for starting over, it hardly ever works | |
Too many missing pieces, too much water, too much hurt | |
I already lost you once, and that makes matters worse | |
What's the use, i still lost you | |
Oh you want to fan the flames of love, stir up passion's fire | |
Conjure up familiar lusts, stir up past desires | |
What we had then, we don't have now; and i would just compare | |
I refuse, i still lost you | |
Oh what's the use, i still lost you | |
I lost you |
zuò cí : Parton | |
Nothing new, nothing different, nothing better, nothing more | |
Nothing else to give you i didn' t give before | |
I gave my love completely, my heart was always yours | |
It wouldn' t do, i still lost you | |
You want to give it one chance don' t know why we should | |
We' d never get that far again or make the love that good | |
We had our chance, we blew it and i' ll never understand | |
Careless fools, i still lost you | |
You want to fan the flames of love, stir up passion' s fire | |
Conjure up familiar lusts, stir up past desires | |
What we had then, we don' t have now and i would just compare | |
I refuse, i still lost you | |
Too late for starting over, it hardly ever works | |
Too many missing pieces, too much water, too much hurt | |
I already lost you once, and that makes matters worse | |
What' s the use, i still lost you | |
Oh you want to fan the flames of love, stir up passion' s fire | |
Conjure up familiar lusts, stir up past desires | |
What we had then, we don' t have now and i would just compare | |
I refuse, i still lost you | |
Oh what' s the use, i still lost you | |
I lost you |