Song | Rooms |
Artist | Scott McKenzie |
Album | San Francisco |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Phillips | |
Rooms that we have lived in, | |
The things that they have seen; | |
Rooms that you shared with me, | |
And the rooms in between... | |
When you're gone, there's a drought of love. | |
Mornings we would wake up | |
Just to taste our love again, | |
Afraid of some break-up | |
Before the day could end. | |
When you're gone, there's a drought of love; | |
Empty rooms without your love. | |
Why can't we seem to get it on?(Why can't we seem to get it on) | |
Words remain unspoken (words...); | |
Thoughts cannot be heard(Thoughts... cannot be heard). | |
Love's just a token | |
Without some spoken word. | |
When your gone, there's a drought of love. | |
When you're gone, there's a drought of love; | |
Empty rooms without your love. | |
Why can't we seem to get it on?(Why can't we seem to get it on) | |
Rooms that you will live in | |
Not a part of me.(They'll never see...) | |
Rooms that you'll make love in; | |
Rooms I've never seen. | |
When you're gone, there's a drought of love... | |
When you're gone, there's a drought of love... |
zuo ci : Phillips | |
Rooms that we have lived in, | |
The things that they have seen | |
Rooms that you shared with me, | |
And the rooms in between... | |
When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love. | |
Mornings we would wake up | |
Just to taste our love again, | |
Afraid of some breakup | |
Before the day could end. | |
When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love | |
Empty rooms without your love. | |
Why can' t we seem to get it on? Why can' t we seem to get it on | |
Words remain unspoken words... | |
Thoughts cannot be heard Thoughts... cannot be heard. | |
Love' s just a token | |
Without some spoken word. | |
When your gone, there' s a drought of love. | |
When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love | |
Empty rooms without your love. | |
Why can' t we seem to get it on? Why can' t we seem to get it on | |
Rooms that you will live in | |
Not a part of me. They' ll never see... | |
Rooms that you' ll make love in | |
Rooms I' ve never seen. | |
When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love... | |
When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love... |
zuò cí : Phillips | |
Rooms that we have lived in, | |
The things that they have seen | |
Rooms that you shared with me, | |
And the rooms in between... | |
When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love. | |
Mornings we would wake up | |
Just to taste our love again, | |
Afraid of some breakup | |
Before the day could end. | |
When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love | |
Empty rooms without your love. | |
Why can' t we seem to get it on? Why can' t we seem to get it on | |
Words remain unspoken words... | |
Thoughts cannot be heard Thoughts... cannot be heard. | |
Love' s just a token | |
Without some spoken word. | |
When your gone, there' s a drought of love. | |
When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love | |
Empty rooms without your love. | |
Why can' t we seem to get it on? Why can' t we seem to get it on | |
Rooms that you will live in | |
Not a part of me. They' ll never see... | |
Rooms that you' ll make love in | |
Rooms I' ve never seen. | |
When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love... | |
When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love... |