Song | And She Sang |
Artist | The Puppini Sisters |
Album | The Rise And Fall Of Ruby Woo |
作曲 : Puppini | |
There was a girl who thought the world | |
Was filled with gold and pearls | |
She smiled with the bright eyes | |
Of those who trust in life | |
She had been taught she should believe | |
In all that's good and fair | |
And and the end of each day | |
She sat contented in her chair | |
And she sang; lalalalalala | |
He was the type who thought he had a right | |
To everything he liked | |
He had an easy air, was confident | |
And pleasing to the eye | |
They met by chance at a caf© | |
He thought that she looked fine | |
And as they kissed she felt the bliss | |
Of love for the first time | |
And she sang; lalalalalala | |
She gave herself without reserve, | |
With eagerness and joy | |
He took her with indifference | |
Then cast her off like a broken toy | |
There was a girl who thought the world | |
Was filled with gold and pearls | |
She smiled with hazy eyes | |
And lips that barely curled | |
She had been taught she should believe | |
And so her life went on | |
And through the years she still could hear | |
The echo of her song | |
Lalalalalala |
zuò qǔ : Puppini | |
There was a girl who thought the world | |
Was filled with gold and pearls | |
She smiled with the bright eyes | |
Of those who trust in life | |
She had been taught she should believe | |
In all that' s good and fair | |
And and the end of each day | |
She sat contented in her chair | |
And she sang lalalalalala | |
He was the type who thought he had a right | |
To everything he liked | |
He had an easy air, was confident | |
And pleasing to the eye | |
They met by chance at a caf | |
He thought that she looked fine | |
And as they kissed she felt the bliss | |
Of love for the first time | |
And she sang lalalalalala | |
She gave herself without reserve, | |
With eagerness and joy | |
He took her with indifference | |
Then cast her off like a broken toy | |
There was a girl who thought the world | |
Was filled with gold and pearls | |
She smiled with hazy eyes | |
And lips that barely curled | |
She had been taught she should believe | |
And so her life went on | |
And through the years she still could hear | |
The echo of her song | |
Lalalalalala |