Writer In The Sun Lyrics

	作词 : Donovan
	From the album mellow yellow
	The days of wine and roses are distant days for me.
	I dream of the last and the next affair and of girls I'll never see.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun and I'm blue,
	The retired writer in the sun.
	Tonight I trod in the starlight, I excused myself with a grin.
	I ponder the moon in a silver spoon and the little one 'live within.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun.
	The magazine girl poses on my glossy paper aeroplane
	Too many years I spent in the City playing with Mr. Loss and Gain.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun and I'm blue,
	The retired writer in the sun.
	I bathe in the sun of the morning, lemon circles swim in the tea
	Fishing for time with a wishing line and throwing it back in the sea.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun and I'm blue,
	The retired writer in the sun.

	zuo ci : Donovan
	From the album mellow yellow
	The days of wine and roses are distant days for me.
	I dream of the last and the next affair and of girls I' ll never see.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun and I' m blue,
	The retired writer in the sun.
	Tonight I trod in the starlight, I excused myself with a grin.
	I ponder the moon in a silver spoon and the little one ' live within.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun.
	The magazine girl poses on my glossy paper aeroplane
	Too many years I spent in the City playing with Mr. Loss and Gain.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun and I' m blue,
	The retired writer in the sun.
	I bathe in the sun of the morning, lemon circles swim in the tea
	Fishing for time with a wishing line and throwing it back in the sea.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun and I' m blue,
	The retired writer in the sun.

	zuò cí : Donovan
	From the album mellow yellow
	The days of wine and roses are distant days for me.
	I dream of the last and the next affair and of girls I' ll never see.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun and I' m blue,
	The retired writer in the sun.
	Tonight I trod in the starlight, I excused myself with a grin.
	I ponder the moon in a silver spoon and the little one ' live within.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun.
	The magazine girl poses on my glossy paper aeroplane
	Too many years I spent in the City playing with Mr. Loss and Gain.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun and I' m blue,
	The retired writer in the sun.
	I bathe in the sun of the morning, lemon circles swim in the tea
	Fishing for time with a wishing line and throwing it back in the sea.
	And here I sit, the retired writer in the sun,
	The retired writer in the sun and I' m blue,
	The retired writer in the sun.

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