Song | The Love That Harms |
Artist | John Hiatt |
Album | Riding With The King |
作词 : Hiatt | |
Shes seen the whites of crazy eyes | |
Been in the camps of foreign spies | |
Taken lovers by surprise | |
The captives smile | |
But all the while she is wearing a disguise | |
Better men have been betrayed | |
Better men have been afraid | |
Shes the best trick in the trade | |
Just another kiss | |
On a long hit list and shes got you made | |
I'd hoped I wouldnt haven't to tell you | |
But now it begins | |
The fool has rushed in | |
Into the waiting arms | |
Of the love that harms | |
I never knew such a hurting thing | |
Until she wore my wedding ring | |
And all the pain her love can bring | |
Well, I'm telling you | |
So you wont go through what I'm still remembering | |
But I can see that its just too late | |
The next in line is gonna have to wait | |
Thought we all meet the same fate | |
In a tomb thats sealed | |
With a kiss of steal from a blinding date | |
Ready or not she got you willing | |
Now it begins | |
The fool has rushed in | |
Into the waiting arms of the love that harms. |
zuò cí : Hiatt | |
Shes seen the whites of crazy eyes | |
Been in the camps of foreign spies | |
Taken lovers by surprise | |
The captives smile | |
But all the while she is wearing a disguise | |
Better men have been betrayed | |
Better men have been afraid | |
Shes the best trick in the trade | |
Just another kiss | |
On a long hit list and shes got you made | |
I' d hoped I wouldnt haven' t to tell you | |
But now it begins | |
The fool has rushed in | |
Into the waiting arms | |
Of the love that harms | |
I never knew such a hurting thing | |
Until she wore my wedding ring | |
And all the pain her love can bring | |
Well, I' m telling you | |
So you wont go through what I' m still remembering | |
But I can see that its just too late | |
The next in line is gonna have to wait | |
Thought we all meet the same fate | |
In a tomb thats sealed | |
With a kiss of steal from a blinding date | |
Ready or not she got you willing | |
Now it begins | |
The fool has rushed in | |
Into the waiting arms of the love that harms. |