Song | Edith Wharton's Figurines |
Artist | Suzanne Vega |
Album | Beauty & Crime |
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作词 : Vega | |
Edith Wharton's lovely figurines | |
Still speak to me today | |
From their mantle piece in time | |
Where they wrestle and they play | |
With passions and with prudences | |
Finances and fears | |
Her face and what it's worth to her | |
In the passing of the years | |
See the portrait come to life | |
See the vanity behind | |
Cause in the struggle for survival | |
Love is never blind | |
Now, Olivia lies under anaesthesia | |
Her wit and wonder snuffed | |
In a routine operation | |
Her own beauty not enough | |
Her passions and her prudences | |
Finances and fears | |
Her face, what it's worth to her | |
In the passing of the years | |
See the portrait come to life | |
See the vanity behind | |
Cause in the struggle for survival | |
Love is never blind | |
Edith Wharton's lovely figurines | |
Still speak to me today | |
From their mantle piece in time | |
Where they wrestle and they play | |
We lie under anaesthesia | |
Our wit and wonder snuffed | |
In our routine operations | |
Our own beauty not enough |
zuo ci : Vega | |
Edith Wharton' s lovely figurines | |
Still speak to me today | |
From their mantle piece in time | |
Where they wrestle and they play | |
With passions and with prudences | |
Finances and fears | |
Her face and what it' s worth to her | |
In the passing of the years | |
See the portrait come to life | |
See the vanity behind | |
Cause in the struggle for survival | |
Love is never blind | |
Now, Olivia lies under anaesthesia | |
Her wit and wonder snuffed | |
In a routine operation | |
Her own beauty not enough | |
Her passions and her prudences | |
Finances and fears | |
Her face, what it' s worth to her | |
In the passing of the years | |
See the portrait come to life | |
See the vanity behind | |
Cause in the struggle for survival | |
Love is never blind | |
Edith Wharton' s lovely figurines | |
Still speak to me today | |
From their mantle piece in time | |
Where they wrestle and they play | |
We lie under anaesthesia | |
Our wit and wonder snuffed | |
In our routine operations | |
Our own beauty not enough |
zuò cí : Vega | |
Edith Wharton' s lovely figurines | |
Still speak to me today | |
From their mantle piece in time | |
Where they wrestle and they play | |
With passions and with prudences | |
Finances and fears | |
Her face and what it' s worth to her | |
In the passing of the years | |
See the portrait come to life | |
See the vanity behind | |
Cause in the struggle for survival | |
Love is never blind | |
Now, Olivia lies under anaesthesia | |
Her wit and wonder snuffed | |
In a routine operation | |
Her own beauty not enough | |
Her passions and her prudences | |
Finances and fears | |
Her face, what it' s worth to her | |
In the passing of the years | |
See the portrait come to life | |
See the vanity behind | |
Cause in the struggle for survival | |
Love is never blind | |
Edith Wharton' s lovely figurines | |
Still speak to me today | |
From their mantle piece in time | |
Where they wrestle and they play | |
We lie under anaesthesia | |
Our wit and wonder snuffed | |
In our routine operations | |
Our own beauty not enough |