Song | Yes, Anastasia - Live "Bootleg" Version-Los Angeles |
Artist | Tori Amos |
Album | Royce Hall Auditorium, Los Angeles, CA 4/25/05 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Tori Amos | |
作词 : Tori Amos | |
Lyrics:Tori Amos Music:Tori Amos | |
I know what you want the magpies have come | |
if you know me so well then tell me which hand I use | |
Make them go | |
make it go | |
Saw her there in a restaurant | |
Poppy don't go | |
I know your mother is a good one | |
but Poppy don't go | |
I'll take you home | |
show me the things I've been missin | |
show me the ways I forgot to be speaking | |
show me the ways to get back to the garden | |
show me the ways to get around the get around | |
show me the ways to button up buttons | |
that have forgotten they're buttons | |
well we can't have that | |
forgetting that | |
girls girls what have we done to ourselves | |
driving on the vine | |
over clothes lines | |
but officer I saw the sign | |
thought I'd been through this in 1919 | |
counting the tears of ten thousand men | |
and gathered them all | |
but my feet are slipping | |
there's something we left on the windowsill | |
there's something we left yes | |
We'll see how brave you are | |
we'll see how fast you'll be running | |
we'll see how brave you are | |
yes, Anastasia | |
and all your dollies have friends | |
Thought she deserved no less than she'd give | |
well happy birthday | |
her blood's on my hands | |
it's kind of a shame cause I did like that dress | |
it's funny the things that you find in the rain | |
the things that you find | |
in the mall and in the date mines | |
in the knots still in her hair | |
on the bus I'm on my way down | |
all the girls seem to be there | |
Come along now little darlin' | |
come along now with me | |
come along now little darlin' | |
we'll see how brave you are |
zuo qu : Tori Amos | |
zuo ci : Tori Amos | |
Lyrics: Tori Amos Music: Tori Amos | |
I know what you want the magpies have come | |
if you know me so well then tell me which hand I use | |
Make them go | |
make it go | |
Saw her there in a restaurant | |
Poppy don' t go | |
I know your mother is a good one | |
but Poppy don' t go | |
I' ll take you home | |
show me the things I' ve been missin | |
show me the ways I forgot to be speaking | |
show me the ways to get back to the garden | |
show me the ways to get around the get around | |
show me the ways to button up buttons | |
that have forgotten they' re buttons | |
well we can' t have that | |
forgetting that | |
girls girls what have we done to ourselves | |
driving on the vine | |
over clothes lines | |
but officer I saw the sign | |
thought I' d been through this in 1919 | |
counting the tears of ten thousand men | |
and gathered them all | |
but my feet are slipping | |
there' s something we left on the windowsill | |
there' s something we left yes | |
We' ll see how brave you are | |
we' ll see how fast you' ll be running | |
we' ll see how brave you are | |
yes, Anastasia | |
and all your dollies have friends | |
Thought she deserved no less than she' d give | |
well happy birthday | |
her blood' s on my hands | |
it' s kind of a shame cause I did like that dress | |
it' s funny the things that you find in the rain | |
the things that you find | |
in the mall and in the date mines | |
in the knots still in her hair | |
on the bus I' m on my way down | |
all the girls seem to be there | |
Come along now little darlin' | |
come along now with me | |
come along now little darlin' | |
we' ll see how brave you are |
zuò qǔ : Tori Amos | |
zuò cí : Tori Amos | |
Lyrics: Tori Amos Music: Tori Amos | |
I know what you want the magpies have come | |
if you know me so well then tell me which hand I use | |
Make them go | |
make it go | |
Saw her there in a restaurant | |
Poppy don' t go | |
I know your mother is a good one | |
but Poppy don' t go | |
I' ll take you home | |
show me the things I' ve been missin | |
show me the ways I forgot to be speaking | |
show me the ways to get back to the garden | |
show me the ways to get around the get around | |
show me the ways to button up buttons | |
that have forgotten they' re buttons | |
well we can' t have that | |
forgetting that | |
girls girls what have we done to ourselves | |
driving on the vine | |
over clothes lines | |
but officer I saw the sign | |
thought I' d been through this in 1919 | |
counting the tears of ten thousand men | |
and gathered them all | |
but my feet are slipping | |
there' s something we left on the windowsill | |
there' s something we left yes | |
We' ll see how brave you are | |
we' ll see how fast you' ll be running | |
we' ll see how brave you are | |
yes, Anastasia | |
and all your dollies have friends | |
Thought she deserved no less than she' d give | |
well happy birthday | |
her blood' s on my hands | |
it' s kind of a shame cause I did like that dress | |
it' s funny the things that you find in the rain | |
the things that you find | |
in the mall and in the date mines | |
in the knots still in her hair | |
on the bus I' m on my way down | |
all the girls seem to be there | |
Come along now little darlin' | |
come along now with me | |
come along now little darlin' | |
we' ll see how brave you are |