Song | Seconds Of Pleasure |
Artist | Van Hunt |
Album | Van Hunt |
作曲 : Hunt | |
Ooh, girl, it's what you say | |
Between a phrase - It's written on your face... | |
It's rain against a windowpane; | |
The sound it makes - it's dreamin' the day away | |
It's the shine of a precious pearl; | |
Light of the world, smile of our baby girl... | |
(Smile of our baby girl...) | |
It's finding a moment for | |
A thought so pure - It's a walk along the shore... | |
I hold on to the feeling, 'cause I don't know when I will feel it again; | |
I've become amused by the little things... seconds of pleasure... | |
Seconds of pleasure - life's little treasures, baby... | |
Seconds of pleasure - life's little treasures... | |
Ooh, girl, it's small talk; | |
A touch so soft - it's watchin' you walk... | |
Ooh, it's the taste, the taste, the taste | |
Of a sour pop, a lemon drop, last one in the box... | |
It's a kiss in the mornin' sun; | |
A few minutes of fun, before you have to run... (Before you have to run...) | |
It's all of the little things that you've done | |
To ease my burden and my confusion... | |
See, I hold on to the feeling, 'cause I don't know when I will feel it again; | |
I've become amused by the little things... seconds of pleasure... | |
Seconds of pleasure - life's little treasures... | |
Seconds of pleasure - life's little treasures... | |
Seconds of pleasure - life's little treasures... |
zuò qǔ : Hunt | |
Ooh, girl, it' s what you say | |
Between a phrase It' s written on your face... | |
It' s rain against a windowpane | |
The sound it makes it' s dreamin' the day away | |
It' s the shine of a precious pearl | |
Light of the world, smile of our baby girl... | |
Smile of our baby girl... | |
It' s finding a moment for | |
A thought so pure It' s a walk along the shore... | |
I hold on to the feeling, ' cause I don' t know when I will feel it again | |
I' ve become amused by the little things... seconds of pleasure... | |
Seconds of pleasure life' s little treasures, baby... | |
Seconds of pleasure life' s little treasures... | |
Ooh, girl, it' s small talk | |
A touch so soft it' s watchin' you walk... | |
Ooh, it' s the taste, the taste, the taste | |
Of a sour pop, a lemon drop, last one in the box... | |
It' s a kiss in the mornin' sun | |
A few minutes of fun, before you have to run... Before you have to run... | |
It' s all of the little things that you' ve done | |
To ease my burden and my confusion... | |
See, I hold on to the feeling, ' cause I don' t know when I will feel it again | |
I' ve become amused by the little things... seconds of pleasure... | |
Seconds of pleasure life' s little treasures... | |
Seconds of pleasure life' s little treasures... | |
Seconds of pleasure life' s little treasures... |