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zuò cí : Dylan |
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One More Cup Of Coffee |
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zài lái bēi kā fēi ba |
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Your breath is sweet |
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nǐ sàn fà zháo mí rén de fāng xiāng |
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Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky. |
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shuāng yǎn jiù xiàng xiāng zài tiān kōng zhōng de liǎng kē bǎo shí |
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Your back is straight |
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nǐ bèi bù de xiàn tiáo bǐ zhí |
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your hair is smooth on the pillow where you lie. |
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róu huá de fà sī mā sā zhěn jì |
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But I don' t sense affection |
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kě shì wǒ què gǎn shòu bú dào |
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No gratitude or love |
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gǎn shòu bú dào ài hé wēn nuǎn |
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Your loyalty is not to me |
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nǐ bù céng zhōng qíng yú wǒ |
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But to the stars above. |
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nǐ zhǐ zhōng qíng nà tiān shàng de xīng xīng |
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One more cup of coffee for the road, |
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zài lái bēi kā fēi ba wèi le nà yáo yuǎn de lù tú |
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One more cup of coffee ' fore I go |
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zài lái bēi kā fēi ba zài wǒ qǐ shēn zhī qián |
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To the valley below. |
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wǒ yào qù nà shān gǔ de shēn chù |
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Your daddy he' s an outlaw |
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nǐ de fù qīn tā shì gè táo fàn |
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And a wanderer by trade |
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yí gè yǒu diǎn shǒu yì de liú làng hàn |
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He' ll teach you how to pick and choose |
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tā jiāng jiào huì nǐ rú hé jīng tiāo xì xuǎn |
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And how to throw the blade. |
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yǐ jí rú hé rēng chū fēi dāo |
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He oversees his kingdom |
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tā dīng zhe zì jǐ de dì pán |
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So no stranger does intrude |
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bù ràng rèn hé mò shēng rén chuǎng rù |
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His voice it trembles as he calls out |
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tā yòng chàn dòng zhe de sǎng yīn shǐ jìn yāo he |
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For another plate of food. |
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zhǐ wèi xún zhǎo xià yī dùn bǎo fàn |
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One more cup of coffee for the road, |
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zài lái bēi kā fēi ba wèi le nà yáo yuǎn de lù tú |
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One more cup of coffee ' fore I go |
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zài lái bēi kā fēi ba zài wǒ qǐ shēn zhī qián |
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To the valley below. |
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wǒ yào qù nà shān gǔ de shēn chù |
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Your sister sees the future |
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nǐ de jiě mèi kàn de jiàn wèi lái |
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Like your mama and yourself. |
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rú tóng nǐ de mā mā hái yǒu nǐ yí yàng |
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You' ve never learned to read or write |
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nǐ cóng lái dōu bù shí zì |
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There' s no books upon your shelf. |
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yě cóng lái dōu bù kàn shū |
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And your pleasure knows no limits |
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nǐ de kuài lè méi yǒu zhǐ jìng |
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Your voice is like a meadowlark |
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nǐ de sǎng yīn wǎn rú niǎo míng |
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But your heart is like an ocean |
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bù guò nǐ de xīn què shēn rú dà hǎi |
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Mysterious and dark. |
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shén mì shēn àn |
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One more cup of coffee for the road, |
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zài lái bēi kā fēi ba wèi le nà yáo yuǎn de lù tú |
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One more cup of coffee ' fore I go |
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zài lái bēi kā fēi ba zài wǒ qǐ shēn zhī qián |
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To the valley below. |
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wǒ yào qù nà shān gǔ de shēn chù |