Song | Unlimited Capacity For Love |
Artist | Grace Jones |
Album | Living My Life |
作词 : Jones, Reynolds | |
The end's not in sight, it's gone way too far, | |
This could turn our another unwinning war, | |
It wasn't inherited, certainly not a joke, | |
So many human hearts, hanging in hope, | |
Unlimited capacity for love, | |
Unlimited capacity for love. | |
And now i must add another to love in my life, | |
It's one thing to say, to do is another, | |
If im capable of adapting without pressured expense, | |
In a schizoid society in a classic moral sense, | |
Unlimited capacity for love, | |
Umlimited capacity for love. | |
How young i am now, stop counting the weeks, | |
We're safe from the vois, where they're still counting sheep, | |
Put the phone to the floor, you'll hear my heart beat, | |
Some people get married, but i'll never chat, | |
Unlimited capacity for love, | |
Unlimited capacity for love. | |
The end's not in sight, it's gone way too far, | |
This could turn our another unwinning war, | |
It wasn't inherited, certainly not a joke, | |
So many human hearts, hanging in hope, | |
Unlimited capacity for love. (repeat, fade) |
zuò cí : Jones, Reynolds | |
The end' s not in sight, it' s gone way too far, | |
This could turn our another unwinning war, | |
It wasn' t inherited, certainly not a joke, | |
So many human hearts, hanging in hope, | |
Unlimited capacity for love, | |
Unlimited capacity for love. | |
And now i must add another to love in my life, | |
It' s one thing to say, to do is another, | |
If im capable of adapting without pressured expense, | |
In a schizoid society in a classic moral sense, | |
Unlimited capacity for love, | |
Umlimited capacity for love. | |
How young i am now, stop counting the weeks, | |
We' re safe from the vois, where they' re still counting sheep, | |
Put the phone to the floor, you' ll hear my heart beat, | |
Some people get married, but i' ll never chat, | |
Unlimited capacity for love, | |
Unlimited capacity for love. | |
The end' s not in sight, it' s gone way too far, | |
This could turn our another unwinning war, | |
It wasn' t inherited, certainly not a joke, | |
So many human hearts, hanging in hope, | |
Unlimited capacity for love. repeat, fade |