Song | Wanders To You |
Artist | Howard Jones |
Album | Cross That Line |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Jones | |
It's been so long since i slept | |
The good book at bedtime no longer suffices | |
The bottle of whiskey just one of my vices | |
It might help me to sleep | |
There you are with your golden brown skin | |
The sparkling pacifico catching your chin | |
The salt on your marguerita will stick to your lips | |
Lips that i'd die for a fleeting stolen kiss | |
My mind wanders to you and things that we might do | |
But you're just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
You couldn't live with someone in dreamland | |
Toothpaste from harrods when the corner shop will do | |
A friend giving a lift becomes a chauffeur for two | |
The grandest illusions to hang on to | |
There you are with your golden brown skin | |
The sparkling pacifico catching your chin | |
The salt on your marguerita will stick to your lips | |
Lips that i'd die for a fleeting stolen kiss | |
My mind wanders to you and things that we might do | |
But you're just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
Wanders to you and the things that we might do | |
But you're just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
(come with me) | |
(wander with me) | |
There you are with your london grey skin | |
The light from the streetlamp corrupting your chin | |
The cream from a guinness lingers on your lips | |
Lips that would beg for a meaningful kiss | |
My mind wanders to you and all that we might do | |
But you're just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
Wanders to you and all that we might do | |
But you're just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
Wanders to you | |
Wanders to you |
zuo ci : Jones | |
It' s been so long since i slept | |
The good book at bedtime no longer suffices | |
The bottle of whiskey just one of my vices | |
It might help me to sleep | |
There you are with your golden brown skin | |
The sparkling pacifico catching your chin | |
The salt on your marguerita will stick to your lips | |
Lips that i' d die for a fleeting stolen kiss | |
My mind wanders to you and things that we might do | |
But you' re just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
You couldn' t live with someone in dreamland | |
Toothpaste from harrods when the corner shop will do | |
A friend giving a lift becomes a chauffeur for two | |
The grandest illusions to hang on to | |
There you are with your golden brown skin | |
The sparkling pacifico catching your chin | |
The salt on your marguerita will stick to your lips | |
Lips that i' d die for a fleeting stolen kiss | |
My mind wanders to you and things that we might do | |
But you' re just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
Wanders to you and the things that we might do | |
But you' re just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
come with me | |
wander with me | |
There you are with your london grey skin | |
The light from the streetlamp corrupting your chin | |
The cream from a guinness lingers on your lips | |
Lips that would beg for a meaningful kiss | |
My mind wanders to you and all that we might do | |
But you' re just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
Wanders to you and all that we might do | |
But you' re just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
Wanders to you | |
Wanders to you |
zuò cí : Jones | |
It' s been so long since i slept | |
The good book at bedtime no longer suffices | |
The bottle of whiskey just one of my vices | |
It might help me to sleep | |
There you are with your golden brown skin | |
The sparkling pacifico catching your chin | |
The salt on your marguerita will stick to your lips | |
Lips that i' d die for a fleeting stolen kiss | |
My mind wanders to you and things that we might do | |
But you' re just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
You couldn' t live with someone in dreamland | |
Toothpaste from harrods when the corner shop will do | |
A friend giving a lift becomes a chauffeur for two | |
The grandest illusions to hang on to | |
There you are with your golden brown skin | |
The sparkling pacifico catching your chin | |
The salt on your marguerita will stick to your lips | |
Lips that i' d die for a fleeting stolen kiss | |
My mind wanders to you and things that we might do | |
But you' re just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
Wanders to you and the things that we might do | |
But you' re just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
come with me | |
wander with me | |
There you are with your london grey skin | |
The light from the streetlamp corrupting your chin | |
The cream from a guinness lingers on your lips | |
Lips that would beg for a meaningful kiss | |
My mind wanders to you and all that we might do | |
But you' re just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
Wanders to you and all that we might do | |
But you' re just another illusion | |
My mind wanders to you | |
Wanders to you | |
Wanders to you |