Song | Body To Dust |
Artist | Joan Armatrading |
Album | Back To The Night |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Armatrading | |
I thought I had a lot | |
I opened my eyes at eight | |
It's past one | |
And I never said good morning | |
Hold on there | |
Wait | |
Don't run away I'm only talking | |
Don't move a finger for one kiss | |
You can take all my pretty moonlight | |
That's money to me | |
Take charge of my reasoning | |
Hold on | |
Take a hold of me | |
Make the body beautiful | |
A huge old barrel | |
Rust my car if you must | |
Just don't go giving too much of yourself | |
To everyone | |
I swear | |
Turn my body into dust | |
Just show me a clean face | |
Clean as can be | |
Either keep your hands to yourself | |
Or stretch out and give them to me | |
Need much more from you | |
Than twenty four hours | |
So much I don't have to rush | |
Just don't go promoting yourself to everybody | |
I'll sell my soul for your trust | |
There's so much that I want to do | |
All I need is time | |
No cost to you if you just go 'bout | |
Your business | |
And leave me alone to unwind | |
For a long time |
zuo qu : Armatrading | |
I thought I had a lot | |
I opened my eyes at eight | |
It' s past one | |
And I never said good morning | |
Hold on there | |
Wait | |
Don' t run away I' m only talking | |
Don' t move a finger for one kiss | |
You can take all my pretty moonlight | |
That' s money to me | |
Take charge of my reasoning | |
Hold on | |
Take a hold of me | |
Make the body beautiful | |
A huge old barrel | |
Rust my car if you must | |
Just don' t go giving too much of yourself | |
To everyone | |
I swear | |
Turn my body into dust | |
Just show me a clean face | |
Clean as can be | |
Either keep your hands to yourself | |
Or stretch out and give them to me | |
Need much more from you | |
Than twenty four hours | |
So much I don' t have to rush | |
Just don' t go promoting yourself to everybody | |
I' ll sell my soul for your trust | |
There' s so much that I want to do | |
All I need is time | |
No cost to you if you just go ' bout | |
Your business | |
And leave me alone to unwind | |
For a long time |
zuò qǔ : Armatrading | |
I thought I had a lot | |
I opened my eyes at eight | |
It' s past one | |
And I never said good morning | |
Hold on there | |
Wait | |
Don' t run away I' m only talking | |
Don' t move a finger for one kiss | |
You can take all my pretty moonlight | |
That' s money to me | |
Take charge of my reasoning | |
Hold on | |
Take a hold of me | |
Make the body beautiful | |
A huge old barrel | |
Rust my car if you must | |
Just don' t go giving too much of yourself | |
To everyone | |
I swear | |
Turn my body into dust | |
Just show me a clean face | |
Clean as can be | |
Either keep your hands to yourself | |
Or stretch out and give them to me | |
Need much more from you | |
Than twenty four hours | |
So much I don' t have to rush | |
Just don' t go promoting yourself to everybody | |
I' ll sell my soul for your trust | |
There' s so much that I want to do | |
All I need is time | |
No cost to you if you just go ' bout | |
Your business | |
And leave me alone to unwind | |
For a long time |