Song | I Owe All To You |
Artist | Tanita Tikaram |
Album | The Sweet Keeper |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Tikaram | |
Tell Ma, she's a stonebreaker | |
Tell her there are no takers | |
For a heart like this will always be | |
Chaste at first, then left for me | |
And though your pallor shows instinct | |
And all our lives are worth | |
That stint you did with that man of mine | |
But lady-luck, her needs divine ' | |
Cos I'm courted by the mourning sun y'know | |
We shine all the picture palace shows | |
They used to make you feel so real | |
But now you go trickling ' | |
Til you steal a moment by yourself | |
When the people don't come and need your help | |
When the people don't come with pseudo sights | |
To tell you how to live your life | |
Now you can live your life with this life of mine ' | |
Cos I'm feeling guilty and | |
I need some time | |
To explain the things that | |
I gotta do ' | |
Cos more or less | |
I owe it all to you | |
Tell all to the sweet keeper | |
As you and you're much deeper | |
In debt it's always nice to be | |
With the closest like the family | |
And when you hit on a great line y'know | |
And when you've opened up your soul | |
But every girl who's counting the day | |
Isn't cold - but she just needs to say ' | |
Cos I'm courted by the mourning su y'know | |
We shine all the picture palace shows they used to make you feel so real | |
But now you go trickling ' | |
Til you steal a moment by yourself | |
When the people don't come and need your help | |
When the people don't come with pseudo sights | |
To tell you how to live your life | |
Now you can live your life with this life of mine ' | |
Cos I'm feeling guilty and | |
I need some time | |
To explain the things that | |
I gotta do ' | |
Cos more or less | |
I owe it all to you | |
And hiding in the lost country | |
I know I gotta way to go | |
And though you still fmay find me | |
At least my garden grows |
zuo qu : Tikaram | |
Tell Ma, she' s a stonebreaker | |
Tell her there are no takers | |
For a heart like this will always be | |
Chaste at first, then left for me | |
And though your pallor shows instinct | |
And all our lives are worth | |
That stint you did with that man of mine | |
But ladyluck, her needs divine ' | |
Cos I' m courted by the mourning sun y' know | |
We shine all the picture palace shows | |
They used to make you feel so real | |
But now you go trickling ' | |
Til you steal a moment by yourself | |
When the people don' t come and need your help | |
When the people don' t come with pseudo sights | |
To tell you how to live your life | |
Now you can live your life with this life of mine ' | |
Cos I' m feeling guilty and | |
I need some time | |
To explain the things that | |
I gotta do ' | |
Cos more or less | |
I owe it all to you | |
Tell all to the sweet keeper | |
As you and you' re much deeper | |
In debt it' s always nice to be | |
With the closest like the family | |
And when you hit on a great line y' know | |
And when you' ve opened up your soul | |
But every girl who' s counting the day | |
Isn' t cold but she just needs to say ' | |
Cos I' m courted by the mourning su y' know | |
We shine all the picture palace shows they used to make you feel so real | |
But now you go trickling ' | |
Til you steal a moment by yourself | |
When the people don' t come and need your help | |
When the people don' t come with pseudo sights | |
To tell you how to live your life | |
Now you can live your life with this life of mine ' | |
Cos I' m feeling guilty and | |
I need some time | |
To explain the things that | |
I gotta do ' | |
Cos more or less | |
I owe it all to you | |
And hiding in the lost country | |
I know I gotta way to go | |
And though you still fmay find me | |
At least my garden grows |
zuò qǔ : Tikaram | |
Tell Ma, she' s a stonebreaker | |
Tell her there are no takers | |
For a heart like this will always be | |
Chaste at first, then left for me | |
And though your pallor shows instinct | |
And all our lives are worth | |
That stint you did with that man of mine | |
But ladyluck, her needs divine ' | |
Cos I' m courted by the mourning sun y' know | |
We shine all the picture palace shows | |
They used to make you feel so real | |
But now you go trickling ' | |
Til you steal a moment by yourself | |
When the people don' t come and need your help | |
When the people don' t come with pseudo sights | |
To tell you how to live your life | |
Now you can live your life with this life of mine ' | |
Cos I' m feeling guilty and | |
I need some time | |
To explain the things that | |
I gotta do ' | |
Cos more or less | |
I owe it all to you | |
Tell all to the sweet keeper | |
As you and you' re much deeper | |
In debt it' s always nice to be | |
With the closest like the family | |
And when you hit on a great line y' know | |
And when you' ve opened up your soul | |
But every girl who' s counting the day | |
Isn' t cold but she just needs to say ' | |
Cos I' m courted by the mourning su y' know | |
We shine all the picture palace shows they used to make you feel so real | |
But now you go trickling ' | |
Til you steal a moment by yourself | |
When the people don' t come and need your help | |
When the people don' t come with pseudo sights | |
To tell you how to live your life | |
Now you can live your life with this life of mine ' | |
Cos I' m feeling guilty and | |
I need some time | |
To explain the things that | |
I gotta do ' | |
Cos more or less | |
I owe it all to you | |
And hiding in the lost country | |
I know I gotta way to go | |
And though you still fmay find me | |
At least my garden grows |