| Song | Loving on Borrowed Time |
| Artist | Ian Gillan |
| Album | Naked Thunder |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gillan, Morris | |
| ... and then she said | |
| I'm gonna love you 'til the day I die | |
| I turned around and saw a tear | |
| In the corner of her eye | |
| Sitting on the fence | |
| The next afternoon | |
| It didn't make a lot of sense | |
| Not like that smoky room | |
| I touched your hand | |
| And felt a warmth that was reflected in your smile | |
| I knew at once what we had started | |
| Would be over in just a while | |
| Hidden in the crowd | |
| We touched a few times more | |
| There was never any doubt | |
| As we edged towards the door | |
| And I don't know what you did to me | |
| I was trembling at your touch | |
| My feelings for you ran quick and deep | |
| O Lord, we were loving on borrowed time | |
| So sad, so sad I have to leave you now | |
| I'm going home I'm going home | |
| To my number one | |
| Laughing off the pain I really have to go | |
| You know we'll do it all again | |
| In a while or so |
| zuo ci : Gillan, Morris | |
| ... and then she said | |
| I' m gonna love you ' til the day I die | |
| I turned around and saw a tear | |
| In the corner of her eye | |
| Sitting on the fence | |
| The next afternoon | |
| It didn' t make a lot of sense | |
| Not like that smoky room | |
| I touched your hand | |
| And felt a warmth that was reflected in your smile | |
| I knew at once what we had started | |
| Would be over in just a while | |
| Hidden in the crowd | |
| We touched a few times more | |
| There was never any doubt | |
| As we edged towards the door | |
| And I don' t know what you did to me | |
| I was trembling at your touch | |
| My feelings for you ran quick and deep | |
| O Lord, we were loving on borrowed time | |
| So sad, so sad I have to leave you now | |
| I' m going home I' m going home | |
| To my number one | |
| Laughing off the pain I really have to go | |
| You know we' ll do it all again | |
| In a while or so |
| zuò cí : Gillan, Morris | |
| ... and then she said | |
| I' m gonna love you ' til the day I die | |
| I turned around and saw a tear | |
| In the corner of her eye | |
| Sitting on the fence | |
| The next afternoon | |
| It didn' t make a lot of sense | |
| Not like that smoky room | |
| I touched your hand | |
| And felt a warmth that was reflected in your smile | |
| I knew at once what we had started | |
| Would be over in just a while | |
| Hidden in the crowd | |
| We touched a few times more | |
| There was never any doubt | |
| As we edged towards the door | |
| And I don' t know what you did to me | |
| I was trembling at your touch | |
| My feelings for you ran quick and deep | |
| O Lord, we were loving on borrowed time | |
| So sad, so sad I have to leave you now | |
| I' m going home I' m going home | |
| To my number one | |
| Laughing off the pain I really have to go | |
| You know we' ll do it all again | |
| In a while or so |