Song | Walk Slow |
Artist | Chris Isaak |
Album | Speak of the Devil |
作曲 : Isaak | |
Friends are talking to you. | |
They tell you you whould go. | |
They say that | |
I don't love you. | |
But baby they don't know. | |
You're standing in the bedroom. | |
Your things are in the hall. | |
Don't listen to'em talking. | |
Cause they don't know it all. | |
Walk slow. | |
Think what you're doing. | |
Don't goMy heart is breaking. | |
There's trouble all around us. | |
Don't let'em bring us down. | |
Don't give up on us so easy. | |
Now happiness we've found. | |
Walk slow.where you going? | |
Don't goStop this leaving. | |
There's nothing more to say now. | |
There's nothing left to do. | |
I guess you're really leaving. | |
I can't believe we're through. | |
And there's so many many things | |
I wanna tell you. | |
So many many things | |
I didn't say. | |
So many nights | |
I lay here thinking of you. | |
I get down on my knees and | |
I will pray. | |
Cause I still dream of you. | |
And I will call your name. | |
And I, Oh | |
I will wait, till you come back again. | |
Walk slow. | |
I'll be waiting. | |
Don't go.My heart is breaking. | |
Walk slow...... |
zuò qǔ : Isaak | |
Friends are talking to you. | |
They tell you you whould go. | |
They say that | |
I don' t love you. | |
But baby they don' t know. | |
You' re standing in the bedroom. | |
Your things are in the hall. | |
Don' t listen to' em talking. | |
Cause they don' t know it all. | |
Walk slow. | |
Think what you' re doing. | |
Don' t goMy heart is breaking. | |
There' s trouble all around us. | |
Don' t let' em bring us down. | |
Don' t give up on us so easy. | |
Now happiness we' ve found. | |
Walk slow. where you going? | |
Don' t goStop this leaving. | |
There' s nothing more to say now. | |
There' s nothing left to do. | |
I guess you' re really leaving. | |
I can' t believe we' re through. | |
And there' s so many many things | |
I wanna tell you. | |
So many many things | |
I didn' t say. | |
So many nights | |
I lay here thinking of you. | |
I get down on my knees and | |
I will pray. | |
Cause I still dream of you. | |
And I will call your name. | |
And I, Oh | |
I will wait, till you come back again. | |
Walk slow. | |
I' ll be waiting. | |
Don' t go. My heart is breaking. | |
Walk slow...... |