Song | Gypsy Girl (What Love Is) |
Artist | Everyday Sunday |
Album | Anthems For The Imperfect |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hines, Hunter, Martin, Pearson ... | |
I think you’re coming around again | |
Your psychic told you that she thinks it’s the end of the line | |
You put on that smile again | |
And somehow forget you were ever a friend of mine | |
These days | |
I’m amazed by the changes in you | |
But this time you decide you don’t like the truth | |
Don’t throw in the towel and give up on me now, what can | |
I do? CHOR | |
US You’re dying to live, you’re dying to know what love is | |
And I’m trying to show you something more | |
Now you’re watching the sky | |
For a top gun falling out of the blue sometimes | |
You wish you could hide | |
From this nightmare you swear is becoming your everyday life | |
I know you don’t show you’re not doing so well | |
It’s ok cause today there’s a way out of this | |
Take my hand if you can and we’ll drive all night | |
CHORUS You ask me the question | |
Staring out the window with the memory running down your face | |
Is there more to this maybe? | |
Than dancing for pennies in the street like a gypsy girl, baby | |
You’re trying to lie about why you’re down and out | |
Can’t you see that it’s me you’re pushing around | |
When will you be still and take your chances with | |
God? She’s music to my eyes and she lives in paradise, but something isn’t right | |
She thinks she’s going blind, but it’s just dark outside | |
Tripping along under pale street lights | |
I can’t believe she says that everything’s fine | |
She’s the luckiest girl alive, she’s the luckiest girl alive… | |
What a lucky world | |
CHORUS |
zuo qu : Hines, Hunter, Martin, Pearson ... | |
I think you' re coming around again | |
Your psychic told you that she thinks it' s the end of the line | |
You put on that smile again | |
And somehow forget you were ever a friend of mine | |
These days | |
I' m amazed by the changes in you | |
But this time you decide you don' t like the truth | |
Don' t throw in the towel and give up on me now, what can | |
I do? CHOR | |
US You' re dying to live, you' re dying to know what love is | |
And I' m trying to show you something more | |
Now you' re watching the sky | |
For a top gun falling out of the blue sometimes | |
You wish you could hide | |
From this nightmare you swear is becoming your everyday life | |
I know you don' t show you' re not doing so well | |
It' s ok cause today there' s a way out of this | |
Take my hand if you can and we' ll drive all night | |
CHORUS You ask me the question | |
Staring out the window with the memory running down your face | |
Is there more to this maybe? | |
Than dancing for pennies in the street like a gypsy girl, baby | |
You' re trying to lie about why you' re down and out | |
Can' t you see that it' s me you' re pushing around | |
When will you be still and take your chances with | |
God? She' s music to my eyes and she lives in paradise, but something isn' t right | |
She thinks she' s going blind, but it' s just dark outside | |
Tripping along under pale street lights | |
I can' t believe she says that everything' s fine | |
She' s the luckiest girl alive, she' s the luckiest girl alive | |
What a lucky world | |
CHORUS |
zuò qǔ : Hines, Hunter, Martin, Pearson ... | |
I think you' re coming around again | |
Your psychic told you that she thinks it' s the end of the line | |
You put on that smile again | |
And somehow forget you were ever a friend of mine | |
These days | |
I' m amazed by the changes in you | |
But this time you decide you don' t like the truth | |
Don' t throw in the towel and give up on me now, what can | |
I do? CHOR | |
US You' re dying to live, you' re dying to know what love is | |
And I' m trying to show you something more | |
Now you' re watching the sky | |
For a top gun falling out of the blue sometimes | |
You wish you could hide | |
From this nightmare you swear is becoming your everyday life | |
I know you don' t show you' re not doing so well | |
It' s ok cause today there' s a way out of this | |
Take my hand if you can and we' ll drive all night | |
CHORUS You ask me the question | |
Staring out the window with the memory running down your face | |
Is there more to this maybe? | |
Than dancing for pennies in the street like a gypsy girl, baby | |
You' re trying to lie about why you' re down and out | |
Can' t you see that it' s me you' re pushing around | |
When will you be still and take your chances with | |
God? She' s music to my eyes and she lives in paradise, but something isn' t right | |
She thinks she' s going blind, but it' s just dark outside | |
Tripping along under pale street lights | |
I can' t believe she says that everything' s fine | |
She' s the luckiest girl alive, she' s the luckiest girl alive | |
What a lucky world | |
CHORUS |