Molly in the Mirror Lyrics
| Song | Molly in the Mirror |
| Artist | Joshua Kadison |
| Album | Vanishing America |
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| 作曲 : Kadison | |
| Molly's in the attic as the sun goes down | |
| Looking through some boxes for her wedding gown | |
| Now she's standing in the mirror in dusty white | |
| Talkin' to herself in the rusty light | |
| She says "I've never been to Paris but I've wanted to go To see the moon reflected in the Seine, you know, To climb the Eiffel Tower with the city lights sparking below " | |
| Oh, now they're just some tired clich閟 | |
| Just some wrinkles that the mirror betrays | |
| Singin, "Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" "Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" "I've never been to Venice but my dreams are divine Riding gondolas under lantern shine Listening to guitars and sipping sweet Italian wine " | |
| Oh, now they're just some tired clich閟 | |
| Just some wrinkles that the mirror betrays | |
| Singin, "Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" "Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" "I was a wife, I raised a child But in my dreams I still go running wild It's a good life, I see my friends But can this be how all my dreaming end? " | |
| I've never seen | |
| Morocco like the things | |
| I had planned | |
| To savor all the spices in that faraway land | |
| To buy a silk sarong and wear it dancing in the sand "Oh, now they're just some tired clich閟 Just some wrinkles that the mirror betrays Singin, " | |
| Old woman, old woman | |
| What have you done with your days?" " | |
| Old woman, old woman | |
| What have you done with your days?" " | |
| Old woman, old woman | |
| What have you done with your days?" Molly's in the mirror as the sun goes down Talking to herself in her wedding gown |
| zuo qu : Kadison | |
| Molly' s in the attic as the sun goes down | |
| Looking through some boxes for her wedding gown | |
| Now she' s standing in the mirror in dusty white | |
| Talkin' to herself in the rusty light | |
| She says " I' ve never been to Paris but I' ve wanted to go To see the moon reflected in the Seine, you know, To climb the Eiffel Tower with the city lights sparking below " | |
| Oh, now they' re just some tired clich bi | |
| Just some wrinkles that the mirror betrays | |
| Singin, " Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" " Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" " I' ve never been to Venice but my dreams are divine Riding gondolas under lantern shine Listening to guitars and sipping sweet Italian wine " | |
| Oh, now they' re just some tired clich bi | |
| Just some wrinkles that the mirror betrays | |
| Singin, " Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" " Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" " I was a wife, I raised a child But in my dreams I still go running wild It' s a good life, I see my friends But can this be how all my dreaming end? " | |
| I' ve never seen | |
| Morocco like the things | |
| I had planned | |
| To savor all the spices in that faraway land | |
| To buy a silk sarong and wear it dancing in the sand " Oh, now they' re just some tired clich bi Just some wrinkles that the mirror betrays Singin, " | |
| Old woman, old woman | |
| What have you done with your days?" " | |
| Old woman, old woman | |
| What have you done with your days?" " | |
| Old woman, old woman | |
| What have you done with your days?" Molly' s in the mirror as the sun goes down Talking to herself in her wedding gown |
| zuò qǔ : Kadison | |
| Molly' s in the attic as the sun goes down | |
| Looking through some boxes for her wedding gown | |
| Now she' s standing in the mirror in dusty white | |
| Talkin' to herself in the rusty light | |
| She says " I' ve never been to Paris but I' ve wanted to go To see the moon reflected in the Seine, you know, To climb the Eiffel Tower with the city lights sparking below " | |
| Oh, now they' re just some tired clich bì | |
| Just some wrinkles that the mirror betrays | |
| Singin, " Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" " Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" " I' ve never been to Venice but my dreams are divine Riding gondolas under lantern shine Listening to guitars and sipping sweet Italian wine " | |
| Oh, now they' re just some tired clich bì | |
| Just some wrinkles that the mirror betrays | |
| Singin, " Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" " Old woman, old woman What have you done with your days?" " I was a wife, I raised a child But in my dreams I still go running wild It' s a good life, I see my friends But can this be how all my dreaming end? " | |
| I' ve never seen | |
| Morocco like the things | |
| I had planned | |
| To savor all the spices in that faraway land | |
| To buy a silk sarong and wear it dancing in the sand " Oh, now they' re just some tired clich bì Just some wrinkles that the mirror betrays Singin, " | |
| Old woman, old woman | |
| What have you done with your days?" " | |
| Old woman, old woman | |
| What have you done with your days?" " | |
| Old woman, old woman | |
| What have you done with your days?" Molly' s in the mirror as the sun goes down Talking to herself in her wedding gown |
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