| Song | A Separate Peace |
| Artist | Ocean Hills |
| Album | A Separate Peace |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Michael A. Magrann | |
| 作曲 : Daniel Kalman Szebenyi | |
| Dear son, dear son | |
| Can you blame me separate peace | |
| I will do what’s right for me | |
| Dear son, how you’ve been? | |
| I got your card and the bottle of gin now | |
| What’s new, let me see | |
| Well there’s no love left between your mother and me | |
| She gets half the house, I'm getting my share | |
| Of half this life we’ve built in twenty-three years | |
| No guilt, I've opened my cage | |
| You’ll like my new girl, she’s about your age, oh yeah | |
| Oh well you can’t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| I’ll do what’s right, what’s right on now for me | |
| Oh well you can’t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Don’t you stand there wide-eyed and don’t believe | |
| Can you blame me separate peace | |
| I will do what’s right for me | |
| And son, your mother’s just fine | |
| I see her in the market from time to time | |
| She got so drunk that she wrecked the car | |
| Trying to get home from the corner bar | |
| Because this life is too cold to be straight | |
| I guess a little drink, it helps her escape | |
| She gave up now, disillusioned in men | |
| But in that little bottle she’s found a new friend, oh yeah | |
| Oh well you can’t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| I’ll do what’s right, what’s right on now for me | |
| Oh well you can’t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Don’t you stand there wide-eyed and don’t believe | |
| Oh son, I almost forgot | |
| Your brother left his body in a parking lot | |
| I guess it happens all the time | |
| These goddamn kids cross the needle and line | |
| What happened, I can’t understand | |
| He left so early, he was such a young man | |
| Oh well, now he’s gone | |
| Are you coming home for the holidays, son? | |
| Oh son, I almost forgot | |
| Your brother left his body in a parking lot | |
| I guess it happens all the time | |
| These goddamn kids cross the needle and line | |
| What happened, I can’t understand | |
| He left so early, he was such a young man | |
| Oh well, now he’s gone | |
| Are you coming home for the holidays, son? Oh yeah | |
| Oh well you can’t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| I’ll do what’s right, what’s right on now for me | |
| Oh well you can’t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Don’t you stand there wide-eyed and don’t believe | |
| Oh well you can’t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Do what’s right, what’s right on now for me | |
| And oh well you can’t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Let me go, set me set me free |
| zuo ci : Michael A. Magrann | |
| zuo qu : Daniel Kalman Szebenyi | |
| Dear son, dear son | |
| Can you blame me separate peace | |
| I will do what' s right for me | |
| Dear son, how you' ve been? | |
| I got your card and the bottle of gin now | |
| What' s new, let me see | |
| Well there' s no love left between your mother and me | |
| She gets half the house, I' m getting my share | |
| Of half this life we' ve built in twenty-three years | |
| No guilt, I' ve opened my cage | |
| You' ll like my new girl, she' s about your age, oh yeah | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| I' ll do what' s right, what' s right on now for me | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Don' t you stand there wide-eyed and don' t believe | |
| Can you blame me separate peace | |
| I will do what' s right for me | |
| And son, your mother' s just fine | |
| I see her in the market from time to time | |
| She got so drunk that she wrecked the car | |
| Trying to get home from the corner bar | |
| Because this life is too cold to be straight | |
| I guess a little drink, it helps her escape | |
| She gave up now, disillusioned in men | |
| But in that little bottle she' s found a new friend, oh yeah | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| I' ll do what' s right, what' s right on now for me | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Don' t you stand there wide-eyed and don' t believe | |
| Oh son, I almost forgot | |
| Your brother left his body in a parking lot | |
| I guess it happens all the time | |
| These goddamn kids cross the needle and line | |
| What happened, I can' t understand | |
| He left so early, he was such a young man | |
| Oh well, now he' s gone | |
| Are you coming home for the holidays, son? | |
| Oh son, I almost forgot | |
| Your brother left his body in a parking lot | |
| I guess it happens all the time | |
| These goddamn kids cross the needle and line | |
| What happened, I can' t understand | |
| He left so early, he was such a young man | |
| Oh well, now he' s gone | |
| Are you coming home for the holidays, son? Oh yeah | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| I' ll do what' s right, what' s right on now for me | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Don' t you stand there wide-eyed and don' t believe | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Do what' s right, what' s right on now for me | |
| And oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Let me go, set me set me free |
| zuò cí : Michael A. Magrann | |
| zuò qǔ : Daniel Kalman Szebenyi | |
| Dear son, dear son | |
| Can you blame me separate peace | |
| I will do what' s right for me | |
| Dear son, how you' ve been? | |
| I got your card and the bottle of gin now | |
| What' s new, let me see | |
| Well there' s no love left between your mother and me | |
| She gets half the house, I' m getting my share | |
| Of half this life we' ve built in twenty-three years | |
| No guilt, I' ve opened my cage | |
| You' ll like my new girl, she' s about your age, oh yeah | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| I' ll do what' s right, what' s right on now for me | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Don' t you stand there wide-eyed and don' t believe | |
| Can you blame me separate peace | |
| I will do what' s right for me | |
| And son, your mother' s just fine | |
| I see her in the market from time to time | |
| She got so drunk that she wrecked the car | |
| Trying to get home from the corner bar | |
| Because this life is too cold to be straight | |
| I guess a little drink, it helps her escape | |
| She gave up now, disillusioned in men | |
| But in that little bottle she' s found a new friend, oh yeah | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| I' ll do what' s right, what' s right on now for me | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Don' t you stand there wide-eyed and don' t believe | |
| Oh son, I almost forgot | |
| Your brother left his body in a parking lot | |
| I guess it happens all the time | |
| These goddamn kids cross the needle and line | |
| What happened, I can' t understand | |
| He left so early, he was such a young man | |
| Oh well, now he' s gone | |
| Are you coming home for the holidays, son? | |
| Oh son, I almost forgot | |
| Your brother left his body in a parking lot | |
| I guess it happens all the time | |
| These goddamn kids cross the needle and line | |
| What happened, I can' t understand | |
| He left so early, he was such a young man | |
| Oh well, now he' s gone | |
| Are you coming home for the holidays, son? Oh yeah | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| I' ll do what' s right, what' s right on now for me | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Don' t you stand there wide-eyed and don' t believe | |
| Oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Do what' s right, what' s right on now for me | |
| And oh well you can' t blame me | |
| No want my separate peace | |
| Let me go, set me set me free |