作曲 : Wagner | |
When it is night and there is darkness in your room | |
You hear a sound with sharpened ears | |
Then it is me 'cause I return from time to time | |
And I have heard your silent tears | |
You lock your bedroom door and close the window | |
Indeed you know that there is no way to hide | |
I get in from the door on the backside | |
Baby, I'm your nightmare | |
But I know that you will like the creeps | |
'Cause nothing thrills like scary deeds | |
I know that you will like the creeps | |
You know you'll like the creeps | |
We learned to know each other many years ago | |
And in those days I was your man | |
We never could have been a couple, you and me | |
But still I do the best I can | |
To make your sheets alive and fill the space up | |
That all the others still were leaving behind | |
To make that sweat is running down your spine | |
Baby, I'm your nightmare... | |
We make your sheets alive and fill the space up | |
That all the others still were leaving behind | |
To make that sweat is running down your spine | |
Baby, I'm your nightmare... | |
You know you can't get over me | |
'Cause I can set desire free | |
When moonlight's shining through the trees | |
I'm coming from your fantasies | |
You need that dirty mad dog, me | |
You cannot live without, you see | |
And when it's dreamtime I'll return | |
To feed the flame in you, it burns for me, | |
'Cause I'm your nightmare | |
Baby I'm your nightmare |
zuo qu : Wagner | |
When it is night and there is darkness in your room | |
You hear a sound with sharpened ears | |
Then it is me ' cause I return from time to time | |
And I have heard your silent tears | |
You lock your bedroom door and close the window | |
Indeed you know that there is no way to hide | |
I get in from the door on the backside | |
Baby, I' m your nightmare | |
But I know that you will like the creeps | |
' Cause nothing thrills like scary deeds | |
I know that you will like the creeps | |
You know you' ll like the creeps | |
We learned to know each other many years ago | |
And in those days I was your man | |
We never could have been a couple, you and me | |
But still I do the best I can | |
To make your sheets alive and fill the space up | |
That all the others still were leaving behind | |
To make that sweat is running down your spine | |
Baby, I' m your nightmare... | |
We make your sheets alive and fill the space up | |
That all the others still were leaving behind | |
To make that sweat is running down your spine | |
Baby, I' m your nightmare... | |
You know you can' t get over me | |
' Cause I can set desire free | |
When moonlight' s shining through the trees | |
I' m coming from your fantasies | |
You need that dirty mad dog, me | |
You cannot live without, you see | |
And when it' s dreamtime I' ll return | |
To feed the flame in you, it burns for me, | |
' Cause I' m your nightmare | |
Baby I' m your nightmare |
zuò qǔ : Wagner | |
When it is night and there is darkness in your room | |
You hear a sound with sharpened ears | |
Then it is me ' cause I return from time to time | |
And I have heard your silent tears | |
You lock your bedroom door and close the window | |
Indeed you know that there is no way to hide | |
I get in from the door on the backside | |
Baby, I' m your nightmare | |
But I know that you will like the creeps | |
' Cause nothing thrills like scary deeds | |
I know that you will like the creeps | |
You know you' ll like the creeps | |
We learned to know each other many years ago | |
And in those days I was your man | |
We never could have been a couple, you and me | |
But still I do the best I can | |
To make your sheets alive and fill the space up | |
That all the others still were leaving behind | |
To make that sweat is running down your spine | |
Baby, I' m your nightmare... | |
We make your sheets alive and fill the space up | |
That all the others still were leaving behind | |
To make that sweat is running down your spine | |
Baby, I' m your nightmare... | |
You know you can' t get over me | |
' Cause I can set desire free | |
When moonlight' s shining through the trees | |
I' m coming from your fantasies | |
You need that dirty mad dog, me | |
You cannot live without, you see | |
And when it' s dreamtime I' ll return | |
To feed the flame in you, it burns for me, | |
' Cause I' m your nightmare | |
Baby I' m your nightmare |