Song | Spain (I Can Recall) |
Artist | Al Jarreau |
Album | This Time |
作曲 : Corea Jarreau Maren Rodrig | |
作词 : Corea, Jarreau, Maren | |
Yesterday, just a | |
Photograph of yesterday | |
And all its edges folded | |
And the corners | |
Faded sepia brown | |
And yet it's all I have | |
Of our past love | |
A postscript to its ending | |
Brighter days | |
I can see such brighter days | |
When every song we sang | |
Is sung again | |
And now we know | |
We know this time it's for good | |
And we're lovers once again | |
And you're near me | |
I can remember the | |
Rain in December | |
The leaves are brown | |
On the ground | |
In Spain I did love and adore you | |
The nights filled with | |
Joy were our yesterdays | |
And tomorrow will bring you near me | |
[Chorus] | |
I can recall my desire | |
Every reverie is on fire | |
And I get a picture of | |
All our yesterdays | |
Yes, today | |
I can say, "I get a kick every time | |
They play that, 'Spain," again" | |
I can remember the rain in December | |
The leaves are brown | |
On the ground | |
Our love was a Spanish fiesta | |
The bright lights and songs | |
Were our joy each day | |
And the nights were the | |
Heat of yearning | |
I can recall my desire | |
Every reverie is on fire | |
And I get a picture of | |
All our yesterdays | |
Yes, today | |
I can say, "I get a kick everytime | |
I see you gaze at me." | |
I see moments of history | |
Your eyes meet mine and | |
They dance to the melody | |
And we live again | |
As if dreaming | |
The sound of our | |
Hearts beat like castanets | |
And forever we'll know their meaning | |
[Chorus] | |
You gaze at me | |
I see moments of history | |
Your eyes meet mine | |
And they dance to the melody | |
And we live again | |
As if dreaming | |
[Chorus] |
zuò qǔ : Corea Jarreau Maren Rodrig | |
zuò cí : Corea, Jarreau, Maren | |
Yesterday, just a | |
Photograph of yesterday | |
And all its edges folded | |
And the corners | |
Faded sepia brown | |
And yet it' s all I have | |
Of our past love | |
A postscript to its ending | |
Brighter days | |
I can see such brighter days | |
When every song we sang | |
Is sung again | |
And now we know | |
We know this time it' s for good | |
And we' re lovers once again | |
And you' re near me | |
I can remember the | |
Rain in December | |
The leaves are brown | |
On the ground | |
In Spain I did love and adore you | |
The nights filled with | |
Joy were our yesterdays | |
And tomorrow will bring you near me | |
Chorus | |
I can recall my desire | |
Every reverie is on fire | |
And I get a picture of | |
All our yesterdays | |
Yes, today | |
I can say, " I get a kick every time | |
They play that, ' Spain," again" | |
I can remember the rain in December | |
The leaves are brown | |
On the ground | |
Our love was a Spanish fiesta | |
The bright lights and songs | |
Were our joy each day | |
And the nights were the | |
Heat of yearning | |
I can recall my desire | |
Every reverie is on fire | |
And I get a picture of | |
All our yesterdays | |
Yes, today | |
I can say, " I get a kick everytime | |
I see you gaze at me." | |
I see moments of history | |
Your eyes meet mine and | |
They dance to the melody | |
And we live again | |
As if dreaming | |
The sound of our | |
Hearts beat like castanets | |
And forever we' ll know their meaning | |
Chorus | |
You gaze at me | |
I see moments of history | |
Your eyes meet mine | |
And they dance to the melody | |
And we live again | |
As if dreaming | |
Chorus |