Song | Little Girl In Bloom |
Artist | Thin Lizzy |
Album | Vagabonds Of The Western World |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lynott | |
Little girl in bloom | |
With happy heart you wipe aside | |
Any sadness, sorrow or gloom | |
Tomorrow you'll be a blushing bride | |
That loves her blushing groom | |
Little girl in bloom | |
You watch the men play cricket | |
From the window in your room | |
See the ball go from bat to wicket | |
Pass away the afternoon | |
Little girl in bloom | |
Carries a secret | |
The child she carries in her womb | |
She feels something sacred | |
She's gonna be a mammy soon | |
When your daddy comes home | |
Don't tell him till alone | |
When your daddy comes back | |
Go tell him the facts | |
Just relax and see how he's gonna react | |
Little girl in bloom | |
All the clouds will go drifting by | |
So sing your lullabying tune | |
Every word is in your eyes | |
As you sit and softly croon | |
Little girl in bloom | |
Your love it fills the air | |
With the scent of the sweetest, sweet perfume | |
You feel so good you just don't care | |
You're gonna be a mammy soon | |
When your daddy comes home | |
Don't tell him till alone | |
When your daddy comes back | |
Go tell him the facts | |
Just relax and see how he's gonna react |
zuo ci : Lynott | |
Little girl in bloom | |
With happy heart you wipe aside | |
Any sadness, sorrow or gloom | |
Tomorrow you' ll be a blushing bride | |
That loves her blushing groom | |
Little girl in bloom | |
You watch the men play cricket | |
From the window in your room | |
See the ball go from bat to wicket | |
Pass away the afternoon | |
Little girl in bloom | |
Carries a secret | |
The child she carries in her womb | |
She feels something sacred | |
She' s gonna be a mammy soon | |
When your daddy comes home | |
Don' t tell him till alone | |
When your daddy comes back | |
Go tell him the facts | |
Just relax and see how he' s gonna react | |
Little girl in bloom | |
All the clouds will go drifting by | |
So sing your lullabying tune | |
Every word is in your eyes | |
As you sit and softly croon | |
Little girl in bloom | |
Your love it fills the air | |
With the scent of the sweetest, sweet perfume | |
You feel so good you just don' t care | |
You' re gonna be a mammy soon | |
When your daddy comes home | |
Don' t tell him till alone | |
When your daddy comes back | |
Go tell him the facts | |
Just relax and see how he' s gonna react |
zuò cí : Lynott | |
Little girl in bloom | |
With happy heart you wipe aside | |
Any sadness, sorrow or gloom | |
Tomorrow you' ll be a blushing bride | |
That loves her blushing groom | |
Little girl in bloom | |
You watch the men play cricket | |
From the window in your room | |
See the ball go from bat to wicket | |
Pass away the afternoon | |
Little girl in bloom | |
Carries a secret | |
The child she carries in her womb | |
She feels something sacred | |
She' s gonna be a mammy soon | |
When your daddy comes home | |
Don' t tell him till alone | |
When your daddy comes back | |
Go tell him the facts | |
Just relax and see how he' s gonna react | |
Little girl in bloom | |
All the clouds will go drifting by | |
So sing your lullabying tune | |
Every word is in your eyes | |
As you sit and softly croon | |
Little girl in bloom | |
Your love it fills the air | |
With the scent of the sweetest, sweet perfume | |
You feel so good you just don' t care | |
You' re gonna be a mammy soon | |
When your daddy comes home | |
Don' t tell him till alone | |
When your daddy comes back | |
Go tell him the facts | |
Just relax and see how he' s gonna react |