Song | Aimless Love |
Artist | John Prine |
Album | Aimless Love |
作曲 : John Prine | |
He's just a small fry. a bit too gun shy. | |
To have his heart touched without a glove | |
He looks at strangers as potential dangers | |
Trying to steal his aimless love. | |
Love has no mind. it can't spell unkind. | |
It's never seen a heart shaped like a valentine | |
For if love knew him. it'd walk up to him | |
And introduce him to an aimless love | |
I been out walking. kinda pillow talking | |
To anyone that has the time for me | |
For there are some folks they think that love chokes. | |
It ties and keeps them from being free | |
Love has no mind. it can't spell unkind | |
It's never seen a heart shaped like a valentine | |
For if love knew you. it'd walk up to you | |
And introduce you to an aimless love | |
Do you look at strangers as potential dangers | |
Trying to steal your aimless love. | |
Love has no mind. it can't spell unkind | |
It's never seen a heart shaped like a valentine | |
For if love knew you. it'd walk up to you | |
And introduce you to an aimless love | |
And introduce you to an aimless love |
zuò qǔ : John Prine | |
He' s just a small fry. a bit too gun shy. | |
To have his heart touched without a glove | |
He looks at strangers as potential dangers | |
Trying to steal his aimless love. | |
Love has no mind. it can' t spell unkind. | |
It' s never seen a heart shaped like a valentine | |
For if love knew him. it' d walk up to him | |
And introduce him to an aimless love | |
I been out walking. kinda pillow talking | |
To anyone that has the time for me | |
For there are some folks they think that love chokes. | |
It ties and keeps them from being free | |
Love has no mind. it can' t spell unkind | |
It' s never seen a heart shaped like a valentine | |
For if love knew you. it' d walk up to you | |
And introduce you to an aimless love | |
Do you look at strangers as potential dangers | |
Trying to steal your aimless love. | |
Love has no mind. it can' t spell unkind | |
It' s never seen a heart shaped like a valentine | |
For if love knew you. it' d walk up to you | |
And introduce you to an aimless love | |
And introduce you to an aimless love |