Song | Mistress of Mine |
Artist | Little River Band |
Album | First Under the Wire |
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作词 : Goble | |
She's there like the heat, she dances like the fireflies | |
I'm torn like the wind, there's magic in her eyes | |
I'm a slave to her love, I'm fooled by her disguise | |
That mistress of mine, that mistress of mine | |
She turns like the tide and takes me where I've never been | |
There's peace at her side, she's a lady and a gypsy queen | |
I'm caught by her spell, sometimes I wish I'd never seen | |
That mistress of mine, that mistress of mine | |
So, I say to myself, it's no good being left in the cold | |
It's no fun to be out on a shelf, and so sad to be lonely when your old | |
But I'll never give in, I accept the way that she lives | |
But could I ever start again? | |
If I cease to share the love that she gives | |
That mistress of mine, dah, da, da, dah | |
Dah, da, dah, dah, da, dah, dah, da, dah | |
Dah, da, dah, dah, da, da, dah | |
She's there like the heat, she dances like the fireflies | |
I'm torn like the wind, there's magic in her eyes | |
I'm a slave to her love, I'm fooled by her disguise | |
That mistress of mine, that mistress of mine | |
So, I say to myself, it's no good being left in the cold | |
It's no fun to be out on the shelf, and so said to be lonely when your old | |
But I'll never give in, I accepted the way that she lives | |
But could I ever start again? | |
If I cease to share the love that she gives | |
That mistress of mine, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh | |
She's a mistress, mistress of mine, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh | |
She's a mistress, mistress of mine, she's a mistress | |
That mistress of mine, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh |
zuo ci : Goble | |
She' s there like the heat, she dances like the fireflies | |
I' m torn like the wind, there' s magic in her eyes | |
I' m a slave to her love, I' m fooled by her disguise | |
That mistress of mine, that mistress of mine | |
She turns like the tide and takes me where I' ve never been | |
There' s peace at her side, she' s a lady and a gypsy queen | |
I' m caught by her spell, sometimes I wish I' d never seen | |
That mistress of mine, that mistress of mine | |
So, I say to myself, it' s no good being left in the cold | |
It' s no fun to be out on a shelf, and so sad to be lonely when your old | |
But I' ll never give in, I accept the way that she lives | |
But could I ever start again? | |
If I cease to share the love that she gives | |
That mistress of mine, dah, da, da, dah | |
Dah, da, dah, dah, da, dah, dah, da, dah | |
Dah, da, dah, dah, da, da, dah | |
She' s there like the heat, she dances like the fireflies | |
I' m torn like the wind, there' s magic in her eyes | |
I' m a slave to her love, I' m fooled by her disguise | |
That mistress of mine, that mistress of mine | |
So, I say to myself, it' s no good being left in the cold | |
It' s no fun to be out on the shelf, and so said to be lonely when your old | |
But I' ll never give in, I accepted the way that she lives | |
But could I ever start again? | |
If I cease to share the love that she gives | |
That mistress of mine, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh | |
She' s a mistress, mistress of mine, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh | |
She' s a mistress, mistress of mine, she' s a mistress | |
That mistress of mine, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh |
zuò cí : Goble | |
She' s there like the heat, she dances like the fireflies | |
I' m torn like the wind, there' s magic in her eyes | |
I' m a slave to her love, I' m fooled by her disguise | |
That mistress of mine, that mistress of mine | |
She turns like the tide and takes me where I' ve never been | |
There' s peace at her side, she' s a lady and a gypsy queen | |
I' m caught by her spell, sometimes I wish I' d never seen | |
That mistress of mine, that mistress of mine | |
So, I say to myself, it' s no good being left in the cold | |
It' s no fun to be out on a shelf, and so sad to be lonely when your old | |
But I' ll never give in, I accept the way that she lives | |
But could I ever start again? | |
If I cease to share the love that she gives | |
That mistress of mine, dah, da, da, dah | |
Dah, da, dah, dah, da, dah, dah, da, dah | |
Dah, da, dah, dah, da, da, dah | |
She' s there like the heat, she dances like the fireflies | |
I' m torn like the wind, there' s magic in her eyes | |
I' m a slave to her love, I' m fooled by her disguise | |
That mistress of mine, that mistress of mine | |
So, I say to myself, it' s no good being left in the cold | |
It' s no fun to be out on the shelf, and so said to be lonely when your old | |
But I' ll never give in, I accepted the way that she lives | |
But could I ever start again? | |
If I cease to share the love that she gives | |
That mistress of mine, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh | |
She' s a mistress, mistress of mine, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh | |
She' s a mistress, mistress of mine, she' s a mistress | |
That mistress of mine, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh |