| Song | My Three Sons - Album Version |
| Artist | Elvis Costello |
| Album | Unfaithful Music & Soundtrack Album |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Elvis Costello |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Elvis Costello |
| [00:14.01] | Day is dawning, almost sounded like a warning |
| [00:22.77] | Wind was rushing through the trees almost roaring |
| [00:28.08] | I never thought that |
| [00:33.39] | I'd become |
| [00:33.60] | The proud father of my three sons |
| [00:44.10] | Here's a fragment between the shame and the sentiment |
| [00:49.89] | For all the years that |
| [00:54.12] | I might have been absent |
| [00:55.41] | I can't do what can't be undone |
| [00:58.65] | Oh no, my three sons |
| [01:06.36] | I love you more than |
| [01:11.61] | I can sayWhat |
| [01:11.91] | I give to one |
| [01:14.28] | The other cannot take away |
| [01:17.19] | I bless the day you came to be |
| [01:20.37] | With everything that is left to me |
| [01:32.07] | Here's your pillow, go to sleep and |
| [01:35.31] | I will follow |
| [01:39.12] | May you never have any more sorrows |
| [01:44.40] | That's not something you can count upon |
| [01:47.19] | Still I want it for my three sons |
| [01:53.31] | My, my, my three sons |
| [01:56.91] | Deep in the night |
| [02:02.49] | I turn cold and sick |
| [02:06.72] | But I only curse arithmetic |
| [02:11.97] | I bless the day that you came to be |
| [02:15.18] | With everything that is left to me |
| [02:21.24] | Day is closing, old men and infants are dozing |
| [02:34.11] | That's the kind of life |
| [02:36.06] | I've chosen |
| [02:39.60] | Just see what |
| [02:45.30] | I've become |
| [02:45.51] | The humble father of my three sons |
| [02:50.64] | The humbled father of my three sons |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Elvis Costello |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Elvis Costello |
| [00:14.01] | Day is dawning, almost sounded like a warning |
| [00:22.77] | Wind was rushing through the trees almost roaring |
| [00:28.08] | I never thought that |
| [00:33.39] | I' d become |
| [00:33.60] | The proud father of my three sons |
| [00:44.10] | Here' s a fragment between the shame and the sentiment |
| [00:49.89] | For all the years that |
| [00:54.12] | I might have been absent |
| [00:55.41] | I can' t do what can' t be undone |
| [00:58.65] | Oh no, my three sons |
| [01:06.36] | I love you more than |
| [01:11.61] | I can sayWhat |
| [01:11.91] | I give to one |
| [01:14.28] | The other cannot take away |
| [01:17.19] | I bless the day you came to be |
| [01:20.37] | With everything that is left to me |
| [01:32.07] | Here' s your pillow, go to sleep and |
| [01:35.31] | I will follow |
| [01:39.12] | May you never have any more sorrows |
| [01:44.40] | That' s not something you can count upon |
| [01:47.19] | Still I want it for my three sons |
| [01:53.31] | My, my, my three sons |
| [01:56.91] | Deep in the night |
| [02:02.49] | I turn cold and sick |
| [02:06.72] | But I only curse arithmetic |
| [02:11.97] | I bless the day that you came to be |
| [02:15.18] | With everything that is left to me |
| [02:21.24] | Day is closing, old men and infants are dozing |
| [02:34.11] | That' s the kind of life |
| [02:36.06] | I' ve chosen |
| [02:39.60] | Just see what |
| [02:45.30] | I' ve become |
| [02:45.51] | The humble father of my three sons |
| [02:50.64] | The humbled father of my three sons |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Elvis Costello |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Elvis Costello |
| [00:14.01] | Day is dawning, almost sounded like a warning |
| [00:22.77] | Wind was rushing through the trees almost roaring |
| [00:28.08] | I never thought that |
| [00:33.39] | I' d become |
| [00:33.60] | The proud father of my three sons |
| [00:44.10] | Here' s a fragment between the shame and the sentiment |
| [00:49.89] | For all the years that |
| [00:54.12] | I might have been absent |
| [00:55.41] | I can' t do what can' t be undone |
| [00:58.65] | Oh no, my three sons |
| [01:06.36] | I love you more than |
| [01:11.61] | I can sayWhat |
| [01:11.91] | I give to one |
| [01:14.28] | The other cannot take away |
| [01:17.19] | I bless the day you came to be |
| [01:20.37] | With everything that is left to me |
| [01:32.07] | Here' s your pillow, go to sleep and |
| [01:35.31] | I will follow |
| [01:39.12] | May you never have any more sorrows |
| [01:44.40] | That' s not something you can count upon |
| [01:47.19] | Still I want it for my three sons |
| [01:53.31] | My, my, my three sons |
| [01:56.91] | Deep in the night |
| [02:02.49] | I turn cold and sick |
| [02:06.72] | But I only curse arithmetic |
| [02:11.97] | I bless the day that you came to be |
| [02:15.18] | With everything that is left to me |
| [02:21.24] | Day is closing, old men and infants are dozing |
| [02:34.11] | That' s the kind of life |
| [02:36.06] | I' ve chosen |
| [02:39.60] | Just see what |
| [02:45.30] | I' ve become |
| [02:45.51] | The humble father of my three sons |
| [02:50.64] | The humbled father of my three sons |