Polaroids (Album Version) Lyrics
| Song | Polaroids (Album Version) |
| Artist | Shawn Colvin |
| Album | Fat City |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Colvin |
| [00:12.357] | Please no more therapy |
| [00:14.959] | Mother take care of me |
| [00:17.778] | Piece me together with a |
| [00:20.641] | Needle and thread |
| [00:23.468] | Wrap me in eiderdown |
| [00:26.249] | Lace from your wedding gown |
| [00:29.173] | Fold me and lay me down |
| [00:31.876] | On your bed |
| [00:34.316] | Or liken me to a shoe |
| [00:37.635] | Blackened and spit shined through |
| [00:40.239] | Kicking back home to you |
| [00:43.234] | Smiling back home |
| [00:45.886] | Singing back home to you |
| [00:48.792] | Laughing back home to you |
| [00:51.445] | Dragging back home to you |
| [00:57.334] | I was so wary then |
| [01:00.043] | The ugly American |
| [01:02.695] | Thinner than oxygen |
| [01:05.599] | Tough as a whore |
| [01:08.402] | I said you can lie to me |
| [01:11.104] | I own what's inside of me |
| [01:14.770] | And nothing surprises me anymore |
| [01:19.441] | But forests in Germany |
| [01:22.395] | Kids in the Tuileries |
| [01:25.146] | Broken down fortresses |
| [01:27.986] | In old Italy |
| [01:30.698] | And claiming his victory |
| [01:33.563] | Shrouded in mystery |
| [01:36.223] | He went running away with me |
| [01:42.333] | Back in our home New York |
| [01:44.864] | Walking these streets forlorn |
| [01:47.685] | We all in our uniforms |
| [01:50.591] | Black and black |
| [01:53.329] | Doing that slouch and jive |
| [01:56.285] | The artist must survive |
| [01:58.897] | We've got all we need we cried |
| [02:01.769] | And we don't look back |
| [02:04.374] | Thinking we had it made |
| [02:07.541] | Poised for the hit parade |
| [02:10.324] | Knee deep in accolades |
| [02:12.816] | The conceptual pair |
| [02:14.801] | But ever the malcontent |
| [02:18.518] | He left without incident |
| [02:21.444] | Vanished into thin air |
| [03:12.474] | Now I am always amazed |
| [03:14.779] | Words can fill up a page |
| [03:17.606] | Pages fill up the days |
| [03:20.468] | Between him and me |
| [03:23.216] | But the vows that we never keep |
| [03:26.036] | From bedrooms to business speak |
| [03:29.028] | Make me remember how cheap |
| [03:31.933] | Words can be |
| [03:34.363] | And the letters I wrote you of |
| [03:37.397] | Were those of the desperate stuff |
| [03:40.117] | Like begging for love in a suicide threat |
| [03:45.389] | But I am too young to die |
| [03:48.433] | Too old for a lullaby |
| [03:51.200] | Too tired for life on the ledge |
| [03:57.057] | But I had a dream last night |
| [03:59.662] | Of lovers who walked the plank |
| [04:02.525] | Out on the edge of time |
| [04:05.388] | Amidst ridicule |
| [04:08.238] | They laughed as they rocked and reeled |
| [04:11.006] | Over the mining fields |
| [04:13.815] | Coming to rest on this ship of fools |
| [04:19.480] | But he just took polaroids |
| [04:22.698] | Of her smile in the light |
| [04:25.507] | Of the dawn of the menacing sky |
| [04:30.867] | And before they went overbaord |
| [04:33.462] | She turned and held up a card |
| [04:36.241] | And it said Valentine |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Colvin |
| [00:12.357] | Please no more therapy |
| [00:14.959] | Mother take care of me |
| [00:17.778] | Piece me together with a |
| [00:20.641] | Needle and thread |
| [00:23.468] | Wrap me in eiderdown |
| [00:26.249] | Lace from your wedding gown |
| [00:29.173] | Fold me and lay me down |
| [00:31.876] | On your bed |
| [00:34.316] | Or liken me to a shoe |
| [00:37.635] | Blackened and spit shined through |
| [00:40.239] | Kicking back home to you |
| [00:43.234] | Smiling back home |
| [00:45.886] | Singing back home to you |
| [00:48.792] | Laughing back home to you |
| [00:51.445] | Dragging back home to you |
| [00:57.334] | I was so wary then |
| [01:00.043] | The ugly American |
| [01:02.695] | Thinner than oxygen |
| [01:05.599] | Tough as a whore |
| [01:08.402] | I said you can lie to me |
| [01:11.104] | I own what' s inside of me |
| [01:14.770] | And nothing surprises me anymore |
| [01:19.441] | But forests in Germany |
| [01:22.395] | Kids in the Tuileries |
| [01:25.146] | Broken down fortresses |
| [01:27.986] | In old Italy |
| [01:30.698] | And claiming his victory |
| [01:33.563] | Shrouded in mystery |
| [01:36.223] | He went running away with me |
| [01:42.333] | Back in our home New York |
| [01:44.864] | Walking these streets forlorn |
| [01:47.685] | We all in our uniforms |
| [01:50.591] | Black and black |
| [01:53.329] | Doing that slouch and jive |
| [01:56.285] | The artist must survive |
| [01:58.897] | We' ve got all we need we cried |
| [02:01.769] | And we don' t look back |
| [02:04.374] | Thinking we had it made |
| [02:07.541] | Poised for the hit parade |
| [02:10.324] | Knee deep in accolades |
| [02:12.816] | The conceptual pair |
| [02:14.801] | But ever the malcontent |
| [02:18.518] | He left without incident |
| [02:21.444] | Vanished into thin air |
| [03:12.474] | Now I am always amazed |
| [03:14.779] | Words can fill up a page |
| [03:17.606] | Pages fill up the days |
| [03:20.468] | Between him and me |
| [03:23.216] | But the vows that we never keep |
| [03:26.036] | From bedrooms to business speak |
| [03:29.028] | Make me remember how cheap |
| [03:31.933] | Words can be |
| [03:34.363] | And the letters I wrote you of |
| [03:37.397] | Were those of the desperate stuff |
| [03:40.117] | Like begging for love in a suicide threat |
| [03:45.389] | But I am too young to die |
| [03:48.433] | Too old for a lullaby |
| [03:51.200] | Too tired for life on the ledge |
| [03:57.057] | But I had a dream last night |
| [03:59.662] | Of lovers who walked the plank |
| [04:02.525] | Out on the edge of time |
| [04:05.388] | Amidst ridicule |
| [04:08.238] | They laughed as they rocked and reeled |
| [04:11.006] | Over the mining fields |
| [04:13.815] | Coming to rest on this ship of fools |
| [04:19.480] | But he just took polaroids |
| [04:22.698] | Of her smile in the light |
| [04:25.507] | Of the dawn of the menacing sky |
| [04:30.867] | And before they went overbaord |
| [04:33.462] | She turned and held up a card |
| [04:36.241] | And it said Valentine |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Colvin |
| [00:12.357] | Please no more therapy |
| [00:14.959] | Mother take care of me |
| [00:17.778] | Piece me together with a |
| [00:20.641] | Needle and thread |
| [00:23.468] | Wrap me in eiderdown |
| [00:26.249] | Lace from your wedding gown |
| [00:29.173] | Fold me and lay me down |
| [00:31.876] | On your bed |
| [00:34.316] | Or liken me to a shoe |
| [00:37.635] | Blackened and spit shined through |
| [00:40.239] | Kicking back home to you |
| [00:43.234] | Smiling back home |
| [00:45.886] | Singing back home to you |
| [00:48.792] | Laughing back home to you |
| [00:51.445] | Dragging back home to you |
| [00:57.334] | I was so wary then |
| [01:00.043] | The ugly American |
| [01:02.695] | Thinner than oxygen |
| [01:05.599] | Tough as a whore |
| [01:08.402] | I said you can lie to me |
| [01:11.104] | I own what' s inside of me |
| [01:14.770] | And nothing surprises me anymore |
| [01:19.441] | But forests in Germany |
| [01:22.395] | Kids in the Tuileries |
| [01:25.146] | Broken down fortresses |
| [01:27.986] | In old Italy |
| [01:30.698] | And claiming his victory |
| [01:33.563] | Shrouded in mystery |
| [01:36.223] | He went running away with me |
| [01:42.333] | Back in our home New York |
| [01:44.864] | Walking these streets forlorn |
| [01:47.685] | We all in our uniforms |
| [01:50.591] | Black and black |
| [01:53.329] | Doing that slouch and jive |
| [01:56.285] | The artist must survive |
| [01:58.897] | We' ve got all we need we cried |
| [02:01.769] | And we don' t look back |
| [02:04.374] | Thinking we had it made |
| [02:07.541] | Poised for the hit parade |
| [02:10.324] | Knee deep in accolades |
| [02:12.816] | The conceptual pair |
| [02:14.801] | But ever the malcontent |
| [02:18.518] | He left without incident |
| [02:21.444] | Vanished into thin air |
| [03:12.474] | Now I am always amazed |
| [03:14.779] | Words can fill up a page |
| [03:17.606] | Pages fill up the days |
| [03:20.468] | Between him and me |
| [03:23.216] | But the vows that we never keep |
| [03:26.036] | From bedrooms to business speak |
| [03:29.028] | Make me remember how cheap |
| [03:31.933] | Words can be |
| [03:34.363] | And the letters I wrote you of |
| [03:37.397] | Were those of the desperate stuff |
| [03:40.117] | Like begging for love in a suicide threat |
| [03:45.389] | But I am too young to die |
| [03:48.433] | Too old for a lullaby |
| [03:51.200] | Too tired for life on the ledge |
| [03:57.057] | But I had a dream last night |
| [03:59.662] | Of lovers who walked the plank |
| [04:02.525] | Out on the edge of time |
| [04:05.388] | Amidst ridicule |
| [04:08.238] | They laughed as they rocked and reeled |
| [04:11.006] | Over the mining fields |
| [04:13.815] | Coming to rest on this ship of fools |
| [04:19.480] | But he just took polaroids |
| [04:22.698] | Of her smile in the light |
| [04:25.507] | Of the dawn of the menacing sky |
| [04:30.867] | And before they went overbaord |
| [04:33.462] | She turned and held up a card |
| [04:36.241] | And it said Valentine |
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