Song | Need A Little Taste Of Love |
Artist | The Isley Brothers |
Album | Live It Up |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Isley, Isley, Isley, Isley ... | |
Hey Mister, walkin' with the blues | |
Hey Mister, payin' heavy dues | |
Havin' troubles, and it ain't so hard to find | |
When you're ridin' double, and you're running out of time | |
No need to feel, that you lack the spirit | |
Within the body, but it's in the soul | |
If you wanna be loved, then let somebody hear it | |
Might as well face the facts, no need to be holdin' back | |
Need a little taste of love | |
Hey Mister, tell me how long has it been | |
Hey sister, so how could you pretend | |
Why keep the sorrow, where it don't belong | |
Well come tomorrow, oh help me sing the song | |
No need to feel, that you lack the spirit | |
Within the body, but it's in the soul | |
If you wanna be loved, then let somebody hear it | |
Might as well face the facts, no need to be holdin' back | |
Need a little taste of love | |
Need a little taste of love |
zuo ci : Isley, Isley, Isley, Isley ... | |
Hey Mister, walkin' with the blues | |
Hey Mister, payin' heavy dues | |
Havin' troubles, and it ain' t so hard to find | |
When you' re ridin' double, and you' re running out of time | |
No need to feel, that you lack the spirit | |
Within the body, but it' s in the soul | |
If you wanna be loved, then let somebody hear it | |
Might as well face the facts, no need to be holdin' back | |
Need a little taste of love | |
Hey Mister, tell me how long has it been | |
Hey sister, so how could you pretend | |
Why keep the sorrow, where it don' t belong | |
Well come tomorrow, oh help me sing the song | |
No need to feel, that you lack the spirit | |
Within the body, but it' s in the soul | |
If you wanna be loved, then let somebody hear it | |
Might as well face the facts, no need to be holdin' back | |
Need a little taste of love | |
Need a little taste of love |
zuò cí : Isley, Isley, Isley, Isley ... | |
Hey Mister, walkin' with the blues | |
Hey Mister, payin' heavy dues | |
Havin' troubles, and it ain' t so hard to find | |
When you' re ridin' double, and you' re running out of time | |
No need to feel, that you lack the spirit | |
Within the body, but it' s in the soul | |
If you wanna be loved, then let somebody hear it | |
Might as well face the facts, no need to be holdin' back | |
Need a little taste of love | |
Hey Mister, tell me how long has it been | |
Hey sister, so how could you pretend | |
Why keep the sorrow, where it don' t belong | |
Well come tomorrow, oh help me sing the song | |
No need to feel, that you lack the spirit | |
Within the body, but it' s in the soul | |
If you wanna be loved, then let somebody hear it | |
Might as well face the facts, no need to be holdin' back | |
Need a little taste of love | |
Need a little taste of love |