Song | The Girls And The Dogs |
Artist | Scott Walker |
Album | Scott 2 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gérard Jouannest | |
作词 : Jacques Brel | |
The girls | |
Are as fast as a game | |
Are as bright as a flame | |
And you're always to blame | |
The girls | |
Are as pink as the light | |
And as dark as the night | |
And they're always right | |
The girls | |
Are as cold as the sphinx | |
Always dreaming of minks | |
They drive you to drink | |
The girls | |
Are as soft as a sigh | |
That whispers good-bye | |
And leaves you to cry | |
But the dogs | |
Well, they're only dogs | |
Just wagging their tails | |
As they watch it end | |
Oh, the dogs | |
Well, they're only dogs | |
And maybe that's why | |
They're man's best friend | |
The girls | |
Can make you feel cold | |
Can make you feel old | |
An antique to be sold | |
The girls | |
They play with your heart | |
They tear you apart | |
You're never too smart | |
The girls | |
They throw you from towers | |
They'll whip you with flowers | |
It depends on the hours | |
The girls | |
Will treat you like trash | |
Or let you be brash | |
It depends on your cash | |
But the dogs | |
Don't depend on a thing | |
They just lick your face | |
When they see it end | |
Oh, the dogs | |
Don't depend on a thing | |
And maybe that's why | |
They're man's best friend | |
___ | |
The girls | |
You know that they are vain | |
They will poison your brain | |
They will drive you insane | |
The girls | |
Will laugh at your jokes | |
How they love the coat on (???) | |
But it is all a hoax | |
The girls | |
Are still making dates | |
they still making you wait | |
and they say you are late | |
The girls | |
Are yours for a throw (?) | |
At least you think so | |
Ah but you will never know | |
The dogs | |
Well you know the dogs | |
They lift up a leg | |
As they see it end | |
The dogs | |
Well you know the dogs | |
And maybe that's why | |
They're man's best friend | |
___ | |
The girls | |
They're not what they seem | |
They all have a scheme | |
They call it a dream | |
The girls | |
Are as hot as they please | |
And you're down on your knees | |
With the greatest of ease | |
The girls | |
Say you're on the right track | |
Then they take it all back | |
Tie it up in a sack | |
The girls | |
They will give it of course | |
But they give with such force | |
That it gives you remorse | |
But the dogs | |
They give nothing at all | |
They just lift a leg | |
As they watch it end | |
Oh, the dogs | |
They give nothing at all | |
And that's the reason why | |
They're man's best friend | |
And yet it's because of the girls | |
When they've knocked us about | |
And our tears want to shout | |
That we kick the dogs out |
zuo qu : Ge rard Jouannest | |
zuo ci : Jacques Brel | |
The girls | |
Are as fast as a game | |
Are as bright as a flame | |
And you' re always to blame | |
The girls | |
Are as pink as the light | |
And as dark as the night | |
And they' re always right | |
The girls | |
Are as cold as the sphinx | |
Always dreaming of minks | |
They drive you to drink | |
The girls | |
Are as soft as a sigh | |
That whispers goodbye | |
And leaves you to cry | |
But the dogs | |
Well, they' re only dogs | |
Just wagging their tails | |
As they watch it end | |
Oh, the dogs | |
Well, they' re only dogs | |
And maybe that' s why | |
They' re man' s best friend | |
The girls | |
Can make you feel cold | |
Can make you feel old | |
An antique to be sold | |
The girls | |
They play with your heart | |
They tear you apart | |
You' re never too smart | |
The girls | |
They throw you from towers | |
They' ll whip you with flowers | |
It depends on the hours | |
The girls | |
Will treat you like trash | |
Or let you be brash | |
It depends on your cash | |
But the dogs | |
Don' t depend on a thing | |
They just lick your face | |
When they see it end | |
Oh, the dogs | |
Don' t depend on a thing | |
And maybe that' s why | |
They' re man' s best friend | |
___ | |
The girls | |
You know that they are vain | |
They will poison your brain | |
They will drive you insane | |
The girls | |
Will laugh at your jokes | |
How they love the coat on ??? | |
But it is all a hoax | |
The girls | |
Are still making dates | |
they still making you wait | |
and they say you are late | |
The girls | |
Are yours for a throw ? | |
At least you think so | |
Ah but you will never know | |
The dogs | |
Well you know the dogs | |
They lift up a leg | |
As they see it end | |
The dogs | |
Well you know the dogs | |
And maybe that' s why | |
They' re man' s best friend | |
___ | |
The girls | |
They' re not what they seem | |
They all have a scheme | |
They call it a dream | |
The girls | |
Are as hot as they please | |
And you' re down on your knees | |
With the greatest of ease | |
The girls | |
Say you' re on the right track | |
Then they take it all back | |
Tie it up in a sack | |
The girls | |
They will give it of course | |
But they give with such force | |
That it gives you remorse | |
But the dogs | |
They give nothing at all | |
They just lift a leg | |
As they watch it end | |
Oh, the dogs | |
They give nothing at all | |
And that' s the reason why | |
They' re man' s best friend | |
And yet it' s because of the girls | |
When they' ve knocked us about | |
And our tears want to shout | |
That we kick the dogs out |
zuò qǔ : Gé rard Jouannest | |
zuò cí : Jacques Brel | |
The girls | |
Are as fast as a game | |
Are as bright as a flame | |
And you' re always to blame | |
The girls | |
Are as pink as the light | |
And as dark as the night | |
And they' re always right | |
The girls | |
Are as cold as the sphinx | |
Always dreaming of minks | |
They drive you to drink | |
The girls | |
Are as soft as a sigh | |
That whispers goodbye | |
And leaves you to cry | |
But the dogs | |
Well, they' re only dogs | |
Just wagging their tails | |
As they watch it end | |
Oh, the dogs | |
Well, they' re only dogs | |
And maybe that' s why | |
They' re man' s best friend | |
The girls | |
Can make you feel cold | |
Can make you feel old | |
An antique to be sold | |
The girls | |
They play with your heart | |
They tear you apart | |
You' re never too smart | |
The girls | |
They throw you from towers | |
They' ll whip you with flowers | |
It depends on the hours | |
The girls | |
Will treat you like trash | |
Or let you be brash | |
It depends on your cash | |
But the dogs | |
Don' t depend on a thing | |
They just lick your face | |
When they see it end | |
Oh, the dogs | |
Don' t depend on a thing | |
And maybe that' s why | |
They' re man' s best friend | |
___ | |
The girls | |
You know that they are vain | |
They will poison your brain | |
They will drive you insane | |
The girls | |
Will laugh at your jokes | |
How they love the coat on ??? | |
But it is all a hoax | |
The girls | |
Are still making dates | |
they still making you wait | |
and they say you are late | |
The girls | |
Are yours for a throw ? | |
At least you think so | |
Ah but you will never know | |
The dogs | |
Well you know the dogs | |
They lift up a leg | |
As they see it end | |
The dogs | |
Well you know the dogs | |
And maybe that' s why | |
They' re man' s best friend | |
___ | |
The girls | |
They' re not what they seem | |
They all have a scheme | |
They call it a dream | |
The girls | |
Are as hot as they please | |
And you' re down on your knees | |
With the greatest of ease | |
The girls | |
Say you' re on the right track | |
Then they take it all back | |
Tie it up in a sack | |
The girls | |
They will give it of course | |
But they give with such force | |
That it gives you remorse | |
But the dogs | |
They give nothing at all | |
They just lift a leg | |
As they watch it end | |
Oh, the dogs | |
They give nothing at all | |
And that' s the reason why | |
They' re man' s best friend | |
And yet it' s because of the girls | |
When they' ve knocked us about | |
And our tears want to shout | |
That we kick the dogs out |