Song | Miss Fay Regrets |
Artist | The Pretty Things |
Album | Parachute |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Phil May/Wally Allen Waller | |
You're corrugated steel baby | |
Platinum to feel lady, | |
Eyes are just two heavy stones, | |
Someone, spilt the glass, | |
And you're ageing much too fast, | |
And, you say that you've been left alone. | |
You're leant against the night, | |
But you say you feel alright, | |
Only somebody has stolen your home. | |
The pearls around your neck | |
There at great expense were set, | |
But your tangled hair resists the comb, | |
No where to go now she has fallen, | |
No one to come see her, | |
For she was born to the screen, | |
And as she performed, | |
Their hearts really melted, ahh ... | |
Sure i've seen your face before, | |
But yes then there was a war, | |
And depression left the world so flat, | |
Yes, you were super-huge baby, | |
Limousines you used, | |
But your memory it clouds after that. | |
You say what's this part of town, | |
And yes it's a long way down, | |
And you swear you didn't know it existed. | |
You're from high on the hill, | |
And the fact you're not there still, | |
I would surely have killed you ninth husband. | |
No where to go ... | |
Well could i spare the fare, | |
'cause your cheque book isn't there, | |
Could i take you to where your hotel is. | |
Oh yes i told them who you were, | |
But they said they would prefer it, | |
If you would find another place to crash in, | |
I know the streets are very cold, | |
And the shallow walls don't hold, | |
The shelter and protection you're seeking. | |
And as i walk away, | |
You turn to me and say, | |
You'd rather i forget about our meeting. | |
No where to go now she has fallen ..... |
zuo qu : Phil May Wally Allen Waller | |
You' re corrugated steel baby | |
Platinum to feel lady, | |
Eyes are just two heavy stones, | |
Someone, spilt the glass, | |
And you' re ageing much too fast, | |
And, you say that you' ve been left alone. | |
You' re leant against the night, | |
But you say you feel alright, | |
Only somebody has stolen your home. | |
The pearls around your neck | |
There at great expense were set, | |
But your tangled hair resists the comb, | |
No where to go now she has fallen, | |
No one to come see her, | |
For she was born to the screen, | |
And as she performed, | |
Their hearts really melted, ahh ... | |
Sure i' ve seen your face before, | |
But yes then there was a war, | |
And depression left the world so flat, | |
Yes, you were superhuge baby, | |
Limousines you used, | |
But your memory it clouds after that. | |
You say what' s this part of town, | |
And yes it' s a long way down, | |
And you swear you didn' t know it existed. | |
You' re from high on the hill, | |
And the fact you' re not there still, | |
I would surely have killed you ninth husband. | |
No where to go ... | |
Well could i spare the fare, | |
' cause your cheque book isn' t there, | |
Could i take you to where your hotel is. | |
Oh yes i told them who you were, | |
But they said they would prefer it, | |
If you would find another place to crash in, | |
I know the streets are very cold, | |
And the shallow walls don' t hold, | |
The shelter and protection you' re seeking. | |
And as i walk away, | |
You turn to me and say, | |
You' d rather i forget about our meeting. | |
No where to go now she has fallen ..... |
zuò qǔ : Phil May Wally Allen Waller | |
You' re corrugated steel baby | |
Platinum to feel lady, | |
Eyes are just two heavy stones, | |
Someone, spilt the glass, | |
And you' re ageing much too fast, | |
And, you say that you' ve been left alone. | |
You' re leant against the night, | |
But you say you feel alright, | |
Only somebody has stolen your home. | |
The pearls around your neck | |
There at great expense were set, | |
But your tangled hair resists the comb, | |
No where to go now she has fallen, | |
No one to come see her, | |
For she was born to the screen, | |
And as she performed, | |
Their hearts really melted, ahh ... | |
Sure i' ve seen your face before, | |
But yes then there was a war, | |
And depression left the world so flat, | |
Yes, you were superhuge baby, | |
Limousines you used, | |
But your memory it clouds after that. | |
You say what' s this part of town, | |
And yes it' s a long way down, | |
And you swear you didn' t know it existed. | |
You' re from high on the hill, | |
And the fact you' re not there still, | |
I would surely have killed you ninth husband. | |
No where to go ... | |
Well could i spare the fare, | |
' cause your cheque book isn' t there, | |
Could i take you to where your hotel is. | |
Oh yes i told them who you were, | |
But they said they would prefer it, | |
If you would find another place to crash in, | |
I know the streets are very cold, | |
And the shallow walls don' t hold, | |
The shelter and protection you' re seeking. | |
And as i walk away, | |
You turn to me and say, | |
You' d rather i forget about our meeting. | |
No where to go now she has fallen ..... |