作词 : Hidalgo, Pérez | |
Maybe it was the way he walked | |
Or the way he combed his hair | |
Could have been the fancy words | |
Or the sweet wine in the air | |
Wasn't the muddy shoes she'd hear | |
Slow coming up the hall | |
Or the faces in the pictures | |
That were hanging on the wall[Chorus:] | |
Knock down the door to | |
Reva's house | |
There's something going on | |
The dogs were barking late last night | |
There's something going wrong | |
Maybe she hoped he would just go away | |
And wake up alone in bed | |
Maybe there was no reason | |
For the things that he had said[Chorus] | |
Didn't find the matches | |
Couldn't light them in the dark | |
Could only hear the sound | |
Of the breaking of her heart"Don't know where to run toI don't know where to hideCan't hold my head up anymoreDon't listen when I cry"[Chorus] |
zuo ci : Hidalgo, Pe rez | |
Maybe it was the way he walked | |
Or the way he combed his hair | |
Could have been the fancy words | |
Or the sweet wine in the air | |
Wasn' t the muddy shoes she' d hear | |
Slow coming up the hall | |
Or the faces in the pictures | |
That were hanging on the wall Chorus: | |
Knock down the door to | |
Reva' s house | |
There' s something going on | |
The dogs were barking late last night | |
There' s something going wrong | |
Maybe she hoped he would just go away | |
And wake up alone in bed | |
Maybe there was no reason | |
For the things that he had said Chorus | |
Didn' t find the matches | |
Couldn' t light them in the dark | |
Could only hear the sound | |
Of the breaking of her heart" Don' t know where to run toI don' t know where to hideCan' t hold my head up anymoreDon' t listen when I cry" Chorus |
zuò cí : Hidalgo, Pé rez | |
Maybe it was the way he walked | |
Or the way he combed his hair | |
Could have been the fancy words | |
Or the sweet wine in the air | |
Wasn' t the muddy shoes she' d hear | |
Slow coming up the hall | |
Or the faces in the pictures | |
That were hanging on the wall Chorus: | |
Knock down the door to | |
Reva' s house | |
There' s something going on | |
The dogs were barking late last night | |
There' s something going wrong | |
Maybe she hoped he would just go away | |
And wake up alone in bed | |
Maybe there was no reason | |
For the things that he had said Chorus | |
Didn' t find the matches | |
Couldn' t light them in the dark | |
Could only hear the sound | |
Of the breaking of her heart" Don' t know where to run toI don' t know where to hideCan' t hold my head up anymoreDon' t listen when I cry" Chorus |