| Song | Sadly a Fiction |
| Artist | Blues Traveler |
| Album | Bridge |
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| 作词 : Blues Traveler | |
| And when the day begins | |
| I need her to begin me | |
| She's hell-for-leather when | |
| I let her see what's in me | |
| It's so addicting there's no predicting what's she's going to do or say | |
| By the gods that made her | |
| I can't persuade her but she'll do it for me anyway | |
| She isn't real | |
| No, I've never met her | |
| Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
| Ah but still, | |
| I can't forget her | |
| Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
| Sadly a fiction my predilection for her arrival | |
| She'll smile politely then only slightly to my would-be rival | |
| There's no denying that | |
| I am dying for a chance to be her faith | |
| It's almost tragic to hope for magic but still something in me waits | |
| She isn't real | |
| No, I've never met her | |
| Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
| Oh, but still | |
| I can't forget her | |
| Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
| She isn't real | |
| No, I've never met her | |
| Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
| Ah but still, | |
| I can't forget her | |
| Hope springs eternal it would seem |
| zuo ci : Blues Traveler | |
| And when the day begins | |
| I need her to begin me | |
| She' s hellforleather when | |
| I let her see what' s in me | |
| It' s so addicting there' s no predicting what' s she' s going to do or say | |
| By the gods that made her | |
| I can' t persuade her but she' ll do it for me anyway | |
| She isn' t real | |
| No, I' ve never met her | |
| Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
| Ah but still, | |
| I can' t forget her | |
| Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
| Sadly a fiction my predilection for her arrival | |
| She' ll smile politely then only slightly to my wouldbe rival | |
| There' s no denying that | |
| I am dying for a chance to be her faith | |
| It' s almost tragic to hope for magic but still something in me waits | |
| She isn' t real | |
| No, I' ve never met her | |
| Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
| Oh, but still | |
| I can' t forget her | |
| Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
| She isn' t real | |
| No, I' ve never met her | |
| Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
| Ah but still, | |
| I can' t forget her | |
| Hope springs eternal it would seem |
| zuò cí : Blues Traveler | |
| And when the day begins | |
| I need her to begin me | |
| She' s hellforleather when | |
| I let her see what' s in me | |
| It' s so addicting there' s no predicting what' s she' s going to do or say | |
| By the gods that made her | |
| I can' t persuade her but she' ll do it for me anyway | |
| She isn' t real | |
| No, I' ve never met her | |
| Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
| Ah but still, | |
| I can' t forget her | |
| Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
| Sadly a fiction my predilection for her arrival | |
| She' ll smile politely then only slightly to my wouldbe rival | |
| There' s no denying that | |
| I am dying for a chance to be her faith | |
| It' s almost tragic to hope for magic but still something in me waits | |
| She isn' t real | |
| No, I' ve never met her | |
| Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
| Oh, but still | |
| I can' t forget her | |
| Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
| She isn' t real | |
| No, I' ve never met her | |
| Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
| Ah but still, | |
| I can' t forget her | |
| Hope springs eternal it would seem |