Song | Dance Into The Night |
Artist | The View |
Album | Hats Off To The Buskers |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Falconer, Webster | |
I met a girl at the Cambel town bar | |
You know the one that plays the guitar | |
'Yes' she said some things that you shouldn't say | |
Wonder if she remembers | |
She was wasted anyway | |
It's the next day | |
Who remembers what | |
No-one knows | |
Everybody's too afraid to talk about it anyway | |
These particular times everyone's out of line | |
It makes no change it's so strange | |
Everybody's walking around so deranged | |
She asked me to play her that song everyone likes | |
She said she'd listen as the day is long and dance shed dance into the night | |
We talked of dreams, romance and excess | |
Something inside of her tells me she climbs to be the best | |
This you have to respect | |
Stuck in her dead in job | |
And yes she said, some things that she should not say | |
She wonders if I remember | |
I was wasted anyway | |
It's the next week | |
We stop and speak | |
Happens all the times | |
It's like a trend and it totally drives me round the bend | |
These particular times | |
Everyone's out of line it makes no change | |
It's strange | |
Everybody's walking around so deranged. |
zuo qu : Falconer, Webster | |
I met a girl at the Cambel town bar | |
You know the one that plays the guitar | |
' Yes' she said some things that you shouldn' t say | |
Wonder if she remembers | |
She was wasted anyway | |
It' s the next day | |
Who remembers what | |
Noone knows | |
Everybody' s too afraid to talk about it anyway | |
These particular times everyone' s out of line | |
It makes no change it' s so strange | |
Everybody' s walking around so deranged | |
She asked me to play her that song everyone likes | |
She said she' d listen as the day is long and dance shed dance into the night | |
We talked of dreams, romance and excess | |
Something inside of her tells me she climbs to be the best | |
This you have to respect | |
Stuck in her dead in job | |
And yes she said, some things that she should not say | |
She wonders if I remember | |
I was wasted anyway | |
It' s the next week | |
We stop and speak | |
Happens all the times | |
It' s like a trend and it totally drives me round the bend | |
These particular times | |
Everyone' s out of line it makes no change | |
It' s strange | |
Everybody' s walking around so deranged. |
zuò qǔ : Falconer, Webster | |
I met a girl at the Cambel town bar | |
You know the one that plays the guitar | |
' Yes' she said some things that you shouldn' t say | |
Wonder if she remembers | |
She was wasted anyway | |
It' s the next day | |
Who remembers what | |
Noone knows | |
Everybody' s too afraid to talk about it anyway | |
These particular times everyone' s out of line | |
It makes no change it' s so strange | |
Everybody' s walking around so deranged | |
She asked me to play her that song everyone likes | |
She said she' d listen as the day is long and dance shed dance into the night | |
We talked of dreams, romance and excess | |
Something inside of her tells me she climbs to be the best | |
This you have to respect | |
Stuck in her dead in job | |
And yes she said, some things that she should not say | |
She wonders if I remember | |
I was wasted anyway | |
It' s the next week | |
We stop and speak | |
Happens all the times | |
It' s like a trend and it totally drives me round the bend | |
These particular times | |
Everyone' s out of line it makes no change | |
It' s strange | |
Everybody' s walking around so deranged. |