| Song | The Spice Of Life |
| Artist | Everything But the Girl |
| Album | Eden |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Thorn, Thron | |
| something has come between me and the world that knew | |
| what I thought wild last is falling apart in the face of something new | |
| how can I explain that I had no choice | |
| the sound of the waves fills her ears and drowns out my voice | |
| and I'm just too far away for her to believe what I say | |
| she couldn't hear me, she wouldn't listen anyway | |
| how can I write a letter the post is so slow | |
| if I'm to disappoint her then that's something she ought to know | |
| I can just hear her voice fall as I wait here alone | |
| how can so much harm be done by just two minutes spent on the phone | |
| you say that things will get better | |
| but she would hate me if I let her | |
| and she reads so much in every word that I say | |
| I thought that being apart would lust bring us some variety | |
| but after some time it seems clear that she's changed in a different way from | |
| me | |
| and I would like to shout at someone but no one's to blame | |
| it's just her it's just me and everything that is | |
| just not the same | |
| sometimes I would turn back the clock | |
| and recapture all that we've lost | |
| but I couldn't give up all that we have today |
| zuo ci : Thorn, Thron | |
| something has come between me and the world that knew | |
| what I thought wild last is falling apart in the face of something new | |
| how can I explain that I had no choice | |
| the sound of the waves fills her ears and drowns out my voice | |
| and I' m just too far away for her to believe what I say | |
| she couldn' t hear me, she wouldn' t listen anyway | |
| how can I write a letter the post is so slow | |
| if I' m to disappoint her then that' s something she ought to know | |
| I can just hear her voice fall as I wait here alone | |
| how can so much harm be done by just two minutes spent on the phone | |
| you say that things will get better | |
| but she would hate me if I let her | |
| and she reads so much in every word that I say | |
| I thought that being apart would lust bring us some variety | |
| but after some time it seems clear that she' s changed in a different way from | |
| me | |
| and I would like to shout at someone but no one' s to blame | |
| it' s just her it' s just me and everything that is | |
| just not the same | |
| sometimes I would turn back the clock | |
| and recapture all that we' ve lost | |
| but I couldn' t give up all that we have today |
| zuò cí : Thorn, Thron | |
| something has come between me and the world that knew | |
| what I thought wild last is falling apart in the face of something new | |
| how can I explain that I had no choice | |
| the sound of the waves fills her ears and drowns out my voice | |
| and I' m just too far away for her to believe what I say | |
| she couldn' t hear me, she wouldn' t listen anyway | |
| how can I write a letter the post is so slow | |
| if I' m to disappoint her then that' s something she ought to know | |
| I can just hear her voice fall as I wait here alone | |
| how can so much harm be done by just two minutes spent on the phone | |
| you say that things will get better | |
| but she would hate me if I let her | |
| and she reads so much in every word that I say | |
| I thought that being apart would lust bring us some variety | |
| but after some time it seems clear that she' s changed in a different way from | |
| me | |
| and I would like to shout at someone but no one' s to blame | |
| it' s just her it' s just me and everything that is | |
| just not the same | |
| sometimes I would turn back the clock | |
| and recapture all that we' ve lost | |
| but I couldn' t give up all that we have today |