Seconds Of Pleasure

Song Seconds Of Pleasure
Artist Van Hunt
Album Van Hunt

Lyrics

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...

Pinyin

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...