The Way That It Shows

	作词 : Thompson
	You're going to give yourself away
	One of these nights
	Your gaze of compassion
	Just a little too right
	Your hug of encouragement
	A little too tight
	ANd then he'll know
	It's the little things betray
	You're going to give yourself away
	To some Casanova
	On the spills and stains
	Of a backstage sofa
	He'll catch you yawning
	With one leg over
	And there's the sin
	Must be the enemy within
	That's the way that it shows
	That's the way that it shows
	That's the way that it shows
	That's the way that it shows
	That's the way that it shows
	That's the way that it shows
	A slip of the tongue
	A squeeze of the hand
	That's the way that it shows
	There's glycerine in the tear
	Rouge in the blush
	Your artful stammer
	A little too rushed
	All passion to the eye
	All cold to the touch
	And then he'll guess
	Your mind has drifted in the kiss
	There's a chink in your armour
	A crack in your defenses
	When your iron will
	Gives way to your senses
	Your whispered sweet nothings
	All sound like expenses
	And that's enough
	He won't believe your words of love
	And that's the way that it shows
	That's the way that it shows
	Yes, that's the way that it shows
	That's the way that it shows
	That's the way that it shows
	It's the - That's the way that it shows
	A slip of the tongue
	A squeeze of the hand
	That's the way that it shows

	zuò cí : Thompson
	You' re going to give yourself away
	One of these nights
	Your gaze of compassion
	Just a little too right
	Your hug of encouragement
	A little too tight
	ANd then he' ll know
	It' s the little things betray
	You' re going to give yourself away
	To some Casanova
	On the spills and stains
	Of a backstage sofa
	He' ll catch you yawning
	With one leg over
	And there' s the sin
	Must be the enemy within
	That' s the way that it shows
	That' s the way that it shows
	That' s the way that it shows
	That' s the way that it shows
	That' s the way that it shows
	That' s the way that it shows
	A slip of the tongue
	A squeeze of the hand
	That' s the way that it shows
	There' s glycerine in the tear
	Rouge in the blush
	Your artful stammer
	A little too rushed
	All passion to the eye
	All cold to the touch
	And then he' ll guess
	Your mind has drifted in the kiss
	There' s a chink in your armour
	A crack in your defenses
	When your iron will
	Gives way to your senses
	Your whispered sweet nothings
	All sound like expenses
	And that' s enough
	He won' t believe your words of love
	And that' s the way that it shows
	That' s the way that it shows
	Yes, that' s the way that it shows
	That' s the way that it shows
	That' s the way that it shows
	It' s the That' s the way that it shows
	A slip of the tongue
	A squeeze of the hand
	That' s the way that it shows