Song | The Long Division |
Artist | Elvis Costello |
Album | The Sweetest Punch: The Songs of Costello and Bacharach |
作词 : Bacharach, Costello | |
Did somebody try to catch your eye | |
And almost change your sad expression? | |
Did somebody's hand linger too long? | |
Must I now make my confession | |
But you'll never know what suspicion is | |
Until you lie awake | |
And every night you ask yourself what am | |
I to do?Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
When three goes into two there's nothing left over | |
How's it gonna feel? | |
This time it's real | |
It's not a temporary fracture | |
This is what you get, the stage is set | |
For you and your attempted rapture | |
Is he gonna smile that indulgent smile | |
When you come running home? | |
And every night you ask yourself what am | |
I to do?Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
When three goes into two there's nothing left over | |
What am I gonna say? | |
You turn away | |
And you leave me here despairing | |
What am I going to do? | |
I look at you | |
You seem to be so long past caring | |
Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
Only to find out now that it's a joke | |
So ask yourself what am | |
I to do?Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
When three goes into two there's nothing left over | |
Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" | |
Did somebody say, "Can we still be friends?" |
zuò cí : Bacharach, Costello | |
Did somebody try to catch your eye | |
And almost change your sad expression? | |
Did somebody' s hand linger too long? | |
Must I now make my confession | |
But you' ll never know what suspicion is | |
Until you lie awake | |
And every night you ask yourself what am | |
I to do? Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
When three goes into two there' s nothing left over | |
How' s it gonna feel? | |
This time it' s real | |
It' s not a temporary fracture | |
This is what you get, the stage is set | |
For you and your attempted rapture | |
Is he gonna smile that indulgent smile | |
When you come running home? | |
And every night you ask yourself what am | |
I to do? Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
When three goes into two there' s nothing left over | |
What am I gonna say? | |
You turn away | |
And you leave me here despairing | |
What am I going to do? | |
I look at you | |
You seem to be so long past caring | |
Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
Only to find out now that it' s a joke | |
So ask yourself what am | |
I to do? Can it be so hard to calculate? | |
When three goes into two there' s nothing left over | |
Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" | |
Did somebody say, " Can we still be friends?" |