Song | Water With The Wine |
Artist | Joan Armatrading |
Album | Gold |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Joan Armatrading | |
作词 : ARMATRADING, JOAN | |
Met him on a | |
MondayAnd he said he loved me so | |
Walked me to my door | |
Before I knew it to my living room | |
I thought there was no need for worry | |
When he took me in his arms | |
Drank some whisky | |
Hung his coat upon the stand | |
That's when the music started | |
I heard the light switch click | |
I stumbled on a lost shoe | |
The fever's starting | |
This man was getting hot | |
I got no strength to make him stop | |
I guess it's too late | |
But I'll know next time | |
To mix some water with the wine | |
The sun came pouring in at five | |
Upon my face | |
I felt the taste of last night's love | |
Upon my lips | |
I wasn't sure if | |
I had dreamt it | |
Or had not | |
But there across the pillow was the face | |
I had forgot | |
That's when he said he loved me | |
Could be the truth this time | |
He put his arms about me | |
Fever's starting | |
This man was getting hot | |
I got no strength to make him stop | |
I guess it's too late | |
But I'll know next time | |
To mix some water with the wine |
zuo qu : Joan Armatrading | |
zuo ci : ARMATRADING, JOAN | |
Met him on a | |
MondayAnd he said he loved me so | |
Walked me to my door | |
Before I knew it to my living room | |
I thought there was no need for worry | |
When he took me in his arms | |
Drank some whisky | |
Hung his coat upon the stand | |
That' s when the music started | |
I heard the light switch click | |
I stumbled on a lost shoe | |
The fever' s starting | |
This man was getting hot | |
I got no strength to make him stop | |
I guess it' s too late | |
But I' ll know next time | |
To mix some water with the wine | |
The sun came pouring in at five | |
Upon my face | |
I felt the taste of last night' s love | |
Upon my lips | |
I wasn' t sure if | |
I had dreamt it | |
Or had not | |
But there across the pillow was the face | |
I had forgot | |
That' s when he said he loved me | |
Could be the truth this time | |
He put his arms about me | |
Fever' s starting | |
This man was getting hot | |
I got no strength to make him stop | |
I guess it' s too late | |
But I' ll know next time | |
To mix some water with the wine |
zuò qǔ : Joan Armatrading | |
zuò cí : ARMATRADING, JOAN | |
Met him on a | |
MondayAnd he said he loved me so | |
Walked me to my door | |
Before I knew it to my living room | |
I thought there was no need for worry | |
When he took me in his arms | |
Drank some whisky | |
Hung his coat upon the stand | |
That' s when the music started | |
I heard the light switch click | |
I stumbled on a lost shoe | |
The fever' s starting | |
This man was getting hot | |
I got no strength to make him stop | |
I guess it' s too late | |
But I' ll know next time | |
To mix some water with the wine | |
The sun came pouring in at five | |
Upon my face | |
I felt the taste of last night' s love | |
Upon my lips | |
I wasn' t sure if | |
I had dreamt it | |
Or had not | |
But there across the pillow was the face | |
I had forgot | |
That' s when he said he loved me | |
Could be the truth this time | |
He put his arms about me | |
Fever' s starting | |
This man was getting hot | |
I got no strength to make him stop | |
I guess it' s too late | |
But I' ll know next time | |
To mix some water with the wine |