Song | Song Before I Leave |
Artist | Tom Cochrane |
Album | Ragged Ass Road |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cochrane | |
Just a song before I leave | |
A few words to believe in | |
A touch we'll both remember in time | |
Like a warm fire in December | |
They'll remind us who is real | |
And who is just passing by | |
A small taste of what once was | |
The sweet smell of some bright springtime | |
CHORUS | |
And i'll remember | |
Sunflowers on your breast | |
And i'll remember | |
That halston that you'd wear the best | |
And i'll remember your fatal touch | |
And when it all becomes too much | |
I'll pretend I don't care... | |
I don't care...I don't care...anymore | |
Did he come to comfort you? | |
When you were feeling down | |
And was he there to listen | |
I listened but then I drowned in it | |
Behind your silent seal | |
Were nothing gets revealed | |
And maybe your eyes can't fake | |
What your heart no longer feels | |
And I'll remember | |
Sunflowers on your breast | |
And I'll remember | |
That halston that you'd wear the best | |
And I'll remember your fatal touch | |
When it all becomes too much | |
I'll pretend I don't care... | |
I don't care...I don't care... | |
Maybe sometimes over distant lines | |
When the words ring true to you | |
Then you might see | |
Ooooh maybe then sometimes | |
When you know it's safe and clear | |
Then you can think of me out here | |
And remember the good times that we had | |
CHORUS | |
Just a song before I leave | |
A few words to believe in | |
A touch we'll both remember in time | |
Like a warm fire in December |
zuo ci : Cochrane | |
Just a song before I leave | |
A few words to believe in | |
A touch we' ll both remember in time | |
Like a warm fire in December | |
They' ll remind us who is real | |
And who is just passing by | |
A small taste of what once was | |
The sweet smell of some bright springtime | |
CHORUS | |
And i' ll remember | |
Sunflowers on your breast | |
And i' ll remember | |
That halston that you' d wear the best | |
And i' ll remember your fatal touch | |
And when it all becomes too much | |
I' ll pretend I don' t care... | |
I don' t care... I don' t care... anymore | |
Did he come to comfort you? | |
When you were feeling down | |
And was he there to listen | |
I listened but then I drowned in it | |
Behind your silent seal | |
Were nothing gets revealed | |
And maybe your eyes can' t fake | |
What your heart no longer feels | |
And I' ll remember | |
Sunflowers on your breast | |
And I' ll remember | |
That halston that you' d wear the best | |
And I' ll remember your fatal touch | |
When it all becomes too much | |
I' ll pretend I don' t care... | |
I don' t care... I don' t care... | |
Maybe sometimes over distant lines | |
When the words ring true to you | |
Then you might see | |
Ooooh maybe then sometimes | |
When you know it' s safe and clear | |
Then you can think of me out here | |
And remember the good times that we had | |
CHORUS | |
Just a song before I leave | |
A few words to believe in | |
A touch we' ll both remember in time | |
Like a warm fire in December |
zuò cí : Cochrane | |
Just a song before I leave | |
A few words to believe in | |
A touch we' ll both remember in time | |
Like a warm fire in December | |
They' ll remind us who is real | |
And who is just passing by | |
A small taste of what once was | |
The sweet smell of some bright springtime | |
CHORUS | |
And i' ll remember | |
Sunflowers on your breast | |
And i' ll remember | |
That halston that you' d wear the best | |
And i' ll remember your fatal touch | |
And when it all becomes too much | |
I' ll pretend I don' t care... | |
I don' t care... I don' t care... anymore | |
Did he come to comfort you? | |
When you were feeling down | |
And was he there to listen | |
I listened but then I drowned in it | |
Behind your silent seal | |
Were nothing gets revealed | |
And maybe your eyes can' t fake | |
What your heart no longer feels | |
And I' ll remember | |
Sunflowers on your breast | |
And I' ll remember | |
That halston that you' d wear the best | |
And I' ll remember your fatal touch | |
When it all becomes too much | |
I' ll pretend I don' t care... | |
I don' t care... I don' t care... | |
Maybe sometimes over distant lines | |
When the words ring true to you | |
Then you might see | |
Ooooh maybe then sometimes | |
When you know it' s safe and clear | |
Then you can think of me out here | |
And remember the good times that we had | |
CHORUS | |
Just a song before I leave | |
A few words to believe in | |
A touch we' ll both remember in time | |
Like a warm fire in December |