Song | King Of Bohemia |
Artist | Linda Ronstadt |
Album | Adieu False Heart |
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作曲 : Thompson | |
Let me rock you in my arms | |
I'll hold you safe and small | |
A refugee from the | |
SeraphimWith your rich girl rags and all | |
Did your dreams die young, were they too hard won | |
Did you reach too high and fall? | |
And there is no rest for the ones | |
God blessed | |
And He blessed you best of all | |
Your eyes seem from a different face | |
They've seen that much that soon | |
Your cheek's too cold, too pale to shine | |
Like an old and waning moon | |
And there is no peace, no true release | |
No secret place to crawl | |
And there is no rest for the ones | |
God blessed | |
And He blessed you best of all | |
If tears unshed could heal your heart | |
If words unsaid could sway | |
Watch you melt into the night | |
With adieu and rue the day | |
Did your dreams die young, were they too hard won | |
Did you reach too high and fall? | |
And there is no rest for the ones | |
God blessed | |
And He blessed you best of all |
zuo qu : Thompson | |
Let me rock you in my arms | |
I' ll hold you safe and small | |
A refugee from the | |
SeraphimWith your rich girl rags and all | |
Did your dreams die young, were they too hard won | |
Did you reach too high and fall? | |
And there is no rest for the ones | |
God blessed | |
And He blessed you best of all | |
Your eyes seem from a different face | |
They' ve seen that much that soon | |
Your cheek' s too cold, too pale to shine | |
Like an old and waning moon | |
And there is no peace, no true release | |
No secret place to crawl | |
And there is no rest for the ones | |
God blessed | |
And He blessed you best of all | |
If tears unshed could heal your heart | |
If words unsaid could sway | |
Watch you melt into the night | |
With adieu and rue the day | |
Did your dreams die young, were they too hard won | |
Did you reach too high and fall? | |
And there is no rest for the ones | |
God blessed | |
And He blessed you best of all |
zuò qǔ : Thompson | |
Let me rock you in my arms | |
I' ll hold you safe and small | |
A refugee from the | |
SeraphimWith your rich girl rags and all | |
Did your dreams die young, were they too hard won | |
Did you reach too high and fall? | |
And there is no rest for the ones | |
God blessed | |
And He blessed you best of all | |
Your eyes seem from a different face | |
They' ve seen that much that soon | |
Your cheek' s too cold, too pale to shine | |
Like an old and waning moon | |
And there is no peace, no true release | |
No secret place to crawl | |
And there is no rest for the ones | |
God blessed | |
And He blessed you best of all | |
If tears unshed could heal your heart | |
If words unsaid could sway | |
Watch you melt into the night | |
With adieu and rue the day | |
Did your dreams die young, were they too hard won | |
Did you reach too high and fall? | |
And there is no rest for the ones | |
God blessed | |
And He blessed you best of all |