Song | The Saturday Boy |
Artist | Billy Bragg |
Album | Brewing Up with Billy Bragg |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bragg | |
I'll never forget the first day I met her | |
That September morning was clear and fresh | |
The way she spoke and laughed at my jokes | |
And the way she rubbed herself | |
Against the edge of my desk | |
She became a magic mystery to me | |
And we'd sit together in double | |
History twice a week | |
And some days we'd walk the same way home | |
And it's surprising how quick | |
A little rain can clear the streets | |
We dreamed of her and compared our dreams | |
But that was all that I ever tasted | |
She lied to me with her body you see | |
I lied to myself 'bout the chances I'd wasted | |
The times we were close | |
Were far and few between | |
In the darkness at the dances in the school canteen | |
Did she close her eyes like I did | |
As we held each other tight | |
And la la la la la la la la means I love you | |
She danced with me and I still hold that memory | |
Soft and sweet | |
And I stare up at her window | |
As I walk down her street | |
But I never made the first team, | |
I just made the first team laugh | |
And she never came to the phone | |
She was always in the bath | |
In the end, it took me a dictionary | |
To find out the meaning of unrequited | |
While she was giving herself for free | |
At a party to which I was never invited | |
I never understood my failings then | |
And I hide my humble hopes now | |
Thinking back she made us want her | |
A girl not old enough to shave her legs |
zuo ci : Bragg | |
I' ll never forget the first day I met her | |
That September morning was clear and fresh | |
The way she spoke and laughed at my jokes | |
And the way she rubbed herself | |
Against the edge of my desk | |
She became a magic mystery to me | |
And we' d sit together in double | |
History twice a week | |
And some days we' d walk the same way home | |
And it' s surprising how quick | |
A little rain can clear the streets | |
We dreamed of her and compared our dreams | |
But that was all that I ever tasted | |
She lied to me with her body you see | |
I lied to myself ' bout the chances I' d wasted | |
The times we were close | |
Were far and few between | |
In the darkness at the dances in the school canteen | |
Did she close her eyes like I did | |
As we held each other tight | |
And la la la la la la la la means I love you | |
She danced with me and I still hold that memory | |
Soft and sweet | |
And I stare up at her window | |
As I walk down her street | |
But I never made the first team, | |
I just made the first team laugh | |
And she never came to the phone | |
She was always in the bath | |
In the end, it took me a dictionary | |
To find out the meaning of unrequited | |
While she was giving herself for free | |
At a party to which I was never invited | |
I never understood my failings then | |
And I hide my humble hopes now | |
Thinking back she made us want her | |
A girl not old enough to shave her legs |
zuò cí : Bragg | |
I' ll never forget the first day I met her | |
That September morning was clear and fresh | |
The way she spoke and laughed at my jokes | |
And the way she rubbed herself | |
Against the edge of my desk | |
She became a magic mystery to me | |
And we' d sit together in double | |
History twice a week | |
And some days we' d walk the same way home | |
And it' s surprising how quick | |
A little rain can clear the streets | |
We dreamed of her and compared our dreams | |
But that was all that I ever tasted | |
She lied to me with her body you see | |
I lied to myself ' bout the chances I' d wasted | |
The times we were close | |
Were far and few between | |
In the darkness at the dances in the school canteen | |
Did she close her eyes like I did | |
As we held each other tight | |
And la la la la la la la la means I love you | |
She danced with me and I still hold that memory | |
Soft and sweet | |
And I stare up at her window | |
As I walk down her street | |
But I never made the first team, | |
I just made the first team laugh | |
And she never came to the phone | |
She was always in the bath | |
In the end, it took me a dictionary | |
To find out the meaning of unrequited | |
While she was giving herself for free | |
At a party to which I was never invited | |
I never understood my failings then | |
And I hide my humble hopes now | |
Thinking back she made us want her | |
A girl not old enough to shave her legs |