Song | Miss Elaine E.S. Jones |
Artist | Engelbert Humperdinck |
Album | The Last Waltz |
作曲 : Paul Nicodemus | |
Miss Elaine E.S. Jones | |
Is quite famous for the property she owns | |
But the property she owns is the property of Jones | |
And the innocent by standers | |
How they rush with gifts to hand her | |
Just to get a little candour off her bones | |
Miss Elaine E. S. Jones | |
The recipient of many sticks and stones | |
Dumped by ladies of the town | |
How they try to put it down | |
But she just walks by grinning | |
'Cos she's on that side that's winning | |
It's by popular opinion I suppose | |
Oh she's a high stepping lady | |
It's clear to anyone who knows her name | |
It's never Yes, just a Maybe | |
It's for sure you're gonna love her | |
If you judge her by the cover | |
But stay aware or from as due | |
She's just isn't worth the price you're gonna pay | |
She is heartless | |
She is cruel | |
And she'll make a fool of you | |
If there's tenderness beneath her | |
It's too far out of reach Sir | |
You'll discover like the others no one owns | |
Miss Elaine E. S. Jones |
zuò qǔ : Paul Nicodemus | |
Miss Elaine E. S. Jones | |
Is quite famous for the property she owns | |
But the property she owns is the property of Jones | |
And the innocent by standers | |
How they rush with gifts to hand her | |
Just to get a little candour off her bones | |
Miss Elaine E. S. Jones | |
The recipient of many sticks and stones | |
Dumped by ladies of the town | |
How they try to put it down | |
But she just walks by grinning | |
' Cos she' s on that side that' s winning | |
It' s by popular opinion I suppose | |
Oh she' s a high stepping lady | |
It' s clear to anyone who knows her name | |
It' s never Yes, just a Maybe | |
It' s for sure you' re gonna love her | |
If you judge her by the cover | |
But stay aware or from as due | |
She' s just isn' t worth the price you' re gonna pay | |
She is heartless | |
She is cruel | |
And she' ll make a fool of you | |
If there' s tenderness beneath her | |
It' s too far out of reach Sir | |
You' ll discover like the others no one owns | |
Miss Elaine E. S. Jones |