Song | Woman Without Love |
Artist | Elvis Presley |
Album | Today |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Chesnut |
[00:08.497] | Her eyes tell the story so well |
[00:14.709] | She tries hard to hide |
[00:20.873] | So little expected |
[00:25.329] | Too often neglected, |
[00:29.831] | A woman stripped of her pride |
[00:38.67] | Always so careful not to cry |
[00:44.191] | Until I fall asleep |
[00:50.366] | Then there in the silence |
[00:54.670] | She lies with a tear on her cheek |
[01:02.940] | A thought comes to mind |
[01:06.894] | Did I read it sometime ? |
[01:11.274] | Or hear it,I can't quite recall |
[01:19.489] | That a man without love's only half of a man |
[01:27.670] | But a woman is nothing at all |
[01:40.465] | She knows I don't love her |
[01:45.695] | Although heaven knows how I tried |
[01:53.128] | Her reason for living |
[01:57.633] | Is to go right on giving |
[02:01.949] | The one thing that she's been denied |
[02:09.788] | Without any warning |
[02:13.402] | In the wee hours of the morning she cries |
[02:22.99] | And the hurt deep inside,she tries so to hide |
[02:30.568] | Is beginning to show in her eyes |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Chesnut |
[00:08.497] | Her eyes tell the story so well |
[00:14.709] | She tries hard to hide |
[00:20.873] | So little expected |
[00:25.329] | Too often neglected, |
[00:29.831] | A woman stripped of her pride |
[00:38.67] | Always so careful not to cry |
[00:44.191] | Until I fall asleep |
[00:50.366] | Then there in the silence |
[00:54.670] | She lies with a tear on her cheek |
[01:02.940] | A thought comes to mind |
[01:06.894] | Did I read it sometime ? |
[01:11.274] | Or hear it, I can' t quite recall |
[01:19.489] | That a man without love' s only half of a man |
[01:27.670] | But a woman is nothing at all |
[01:40.465] | She knows I don' t love her |
[01:45.695] | Although heaven knows how I tried |
[01:53.128] | Her reason for living |
[01:57.633] | Is to go right on giving |
[02:01.949] | The one thing that she' s been denied |
[02:09.788] | Without any warning |
[02:13.402] | In the wee hours of the morning she cries |
[02:22.99] | And the hurt deep inside, she tries so to hide |
[02:30.568] | Is beginning to show in her eyes |