Song | Sadness & Whiskey |
Artist | Bob Evans |
Album | Suburban Songbook |
作曲 : Mitchell | |
I don't want to be a lone guy anymore | |
Now I've found a love my lifes worth living for | |
Never going back to god knows where I've been | |
That's a dying scene | |
I don't want to be that sentimental guy | |
Always dreaming of the years that passed him by | |
All the time forgetting what he holds on to | |
And for me it's you | |
That's why I'm hanging up my boots | |
This time you know it's true | |
Do you remember 'bout the time when we first me | |
How were we to ever know what to expect | |
Looking back at all the crazy crazy times | |
Wishing you were mine | |
Now I'm sitting on the front step of our house | |
Just awaiting you to drive your car around | |
If I didn't stink of sadness and whisky | |
Could you marry me? | |
Cos this is where I'll always be | |
Come home and you will see | |
Oh my love | |
Oh my love | |
Oh my love | |
Now I'm sitting on the front step of our house | |
Just awaiting you to turn your car around | |
If I didn't stink of sadness and whisky | |
Could you marry me? | |
Cos you are where I'll always be | |
Come home and you will see |
zuò qǔ : Mitchell | |
I don' t want to be a lone guy anymore | |
Now I' ve found a love my lifes worth living for | |
Never going back to god knows where I' ve been | |
That' s a dying scene | |
I don' t want to be that sentimental guy | |
Always dreaming of the years that passed him by | |
All the time forgetting what he holds on to | |
And for me it' s you | |
That' s why I' m hanging up my boots | |
This time you know it' s true | |
Do you remember ' bout the time when we first me | |
How were we to ever know what to expect | |
Looking back at all the crazy crazy times | |
Wishing you were mine | |
Now I' m sitting on the front step of our house | |
Just awaiting you to drive your car around | |
If I didn' t stink of sadness and whisky | |
Could you marry me? | |
Cos this is where I' ll always be | |
Come home and you will see | |
Oh my love | |
Oh my love | |
Oh my love | |
Now I' m sitting on the front step of our house | |
Just awaiting you to turn your car around | |
If I didn' t stink of sadness and whisky | |
Could you marry me? | |
Cos you are where I' ll always be | |
Come home and you will see |