Song | Chapter XI |
Artist | Ron Carter |
Album | Peg Leg |
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作词 : Carter | |
Plus44(+44)--Chapter XIII | |
And my heart hangs from this noose | |
Like your footsteps in crowded rooms | |
Filled with sweet scents of autumn blooms | |
Is this what you imagined? | |
Catch a glimpse from her empty stare | |
Hidden eyes behind her auburn hair | |
Catch my breath for the smoke to clear | |
And it\'s just as it should be | |
My best laid plans | |
Will build and break your heart | |
Her guilty hands | |
Tear my whole world apart | |
My mind keeps racing | |
She\'s softly dreaming | |
I\'m scraped and sober | |
But there\'s no one listening | |
And we\'ll wake up in vacant rooms | |
Pull you close to my aching skin | |
Broken glass on the porcelain | |
Is this what you imagined? | |
We\'ll forget what we used to say | |
And our lives won\'t mean anything | |
Pull me close as I drift away | |
And it\'s just as it should be | |
My best laid plans | |
Will build and break your heart | |
Her guilty hands | |
Tear my whole world apart | |
My mind keeps racing | |
She\'s softly dreaming | |
I\'m scraped and sober | |
But there\'s no one listening | |
And we\'ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don\'t feel any better | |
And we\'ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don\'t feel any better | |
And we\'ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don\'t feel any better | |
And we\'ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don\'t feel any better | |
And we\'ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don\'t feel any better | |
And we\'ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don\'t feel any better | |
I\'m scraped and sober, but there\'s no one listening | |
I\'m scraped and sober, but there\'s no one listening | |
I\'m scraped and sober, but there\'s no one listening (feel any better) | |
I\'m scraped and sober, but there\'s no one listening to me at all |
zuo ci : Carter | |
Plus44 44 Chapter XIII | |
And my heart hangs from this noose | |
Like your footsteps in crowded rooms | |
Filled with sweet scents of autumn blooms | |
Is this what you imagined? | |
Catch a glimpse from her empty stare | |
Hidden eyes behind her auburn hair | |
Catch my breath for the smoke to clear | |
And it' s just as it should be | |
My best laid plans | |
Will build and break your heart | |
Her guilty hands | |
Tear my whole world apart | |
My mind keeps racing | |
She' s softly dreaming | |
I' m scraped and sober | |
But there' s no one listening | |
And we' ll wake up in vacant rooms | |
Pull you close to my aching skin | |
Broken glass on the porcelain | |
Is this what you imagined? | |
We' ll forget what we used to say | |
And our lives won' t mean anything | |
Pull me close as I drift away | |
And it' s just as it should be | |
My best laid plans | |
Will build and break your heart | |
Her guilty hands | |
Tear my whole world apart | |
My mind keeps racing | |
She' s softly dreaming | |
I' m scraped and sober | |
But there' s no one listening | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
I' m scraped and sober, but there' s no one listening | |
I' m scraped and sober, but there' s no one listening | |
I' m scraped and sober, but there' s no one listening feel any better | |
I' m scraped and sober, but there' s no one listening to me at all |
zuò cí : Carter | |
Plus44 44 Chapter XIII | |
And my heart hangs from this noose | |
Like your footsteps in crowded rooms | |
Filled with sweet scents of autumn blooms | |
Is this what you imagined? | |
Catch a glimpse from her empty stare | |
Hidden eyes behind her auburn hair | |
Catch my breath for the smoke to clear | |
And it' s just as it should be | |
My best laid plans | |
Will build and break your heart | |
Her guilty hands | |
Tear my whole world apart | |
My mind keeps racing | |
She' s softly dreaming | |
I' m scraped and sober | |
But there' s no one listening | |
And we' ll wake up in vacant rooms | |
Pull you close to my aching skin | |
Broken glass on the porcelain | |
Is this what you imagined? | |
We' ll forget what we used to say | |
And our lives won' t mean anything | |
Pull me close as I drift away | |
And it' s just as it should be | |
My best laid plans | |
Will build and break your heart | |
Her guilty hands | |
Tear my whole world apart | |
My mind keeps racing | |
She' s softly dreaming | |
I' m scraped and sober | |
But there' s no one listening | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
And we' ll both take our revenge | |
But we still don' t feel any better | |
I' m scraped and sober, but there' s no one listening | |
I' m scraped and sober, but there' s no one listening | |
I' m scraped and sober, but there' s no one listening feel any better | |
I' m scraped and sober, but there' s no one listening to me at all |