Song | Diana Sweets |
Artist | Ron Sexsmith |
Album | Destination Unknown |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Sexsmith | |
down saint paul there is a gaping hole where once my diana used to be | |
but summer's faded into autumn gone with all her golden opportunities | |
i was sipping on a soda once with my uncle george | |
he said he'd take me if i was a good boy | |
that was long ago a door forever closed | |
still in my mind i see diana sweets | |
and the sweet sweet summers i've known | |
sweet summers now long gone | |
when everything seems to be wrong | |
diana | |
from western hill cut to my windowsill in some hotel near krefield germany | |
am i doomed to wander every back road of my mind for all eternity? | |
why do i keep on knocking when there's nobody home | |
and calling where no one can pick up the phone? | |
for sentimental reasons i keep on believing | |
in some faded dream of diana sweets | |
and the sweet sweet summers i've known | |
sweet summers now long gone | |
diana where have you gone? | |
diana | |
why do we keep on knocking when there's nobody home | |
and calling where no one can pick up the phone? | |
for sentimental reasons i'll keep on believing | |
in some faded dream of diana sweets | |
and the sweet sweet summers i've known | |
sweet summers now long gone | |
when everything seems to be wrong | |
diana diana diana |
zuo ci : Sexsmith | |
down saint paul there is a gaping hole where once my diana used to be | |
but summer' s faded into autumn gone with all her golden opportunities | |
i was sipping on a soda once with my uncle george | |
he said he' d take me if i was a good boy | |
that was long ago a door forever closed | |
still in my mind i see diana sweets | |
and the sweet sweet summers i' ve known | |
sweet summers now long gone | |
when everything seems to be wrong | |
diana | |
from western hill cut to my windowsill in some hotel near krefield germany | |
am i doomed to wander every back road of my mind for all eternity? | |
why do i keep on knocking when there' s nobody home | |
and calling where no one can pick up the phone? | |
for sentimental reasons i keep on believing | |
in some faded dream of diana sweets | |
and the sweet sweet summers i' ve known | |
sweet summers now long gone | |
diana where have you gone? | |
diana | |
why do we keep on knocking when there' s nobody home | |
and calling where no one can pick up the phone? | |
for sentimental reasons i' ll keep on believing | |
in some faded dream of diana sweets | |
and the sweet sweet summers i' ve known | |
sweet summers now long gone | |
when everything seems to be wrong | |
diana diana diana |
zuò cí : Sexsmith | |
down saint paul there is a gaping hole where once my diana used to be | |
but summer' s faded into autumn gone with all her golden opportunities | |
i was sipping on a soda once with my uncle george | |
he said he' d take me if i was a good boy | |
that was long ago a door forever closed | |
still in my mind i see diana sweets | |
and the sweet sweet summers i' ve known | |
sweet summers now long gone | |
when everything seems to be wrong | |
diana | |
from western hill cut to my windowsill in some hotel near krefield germany | |
am i doomed to wander every back road of my mind for all eternity? | |
why do i keep on knocking when there' s nobody home | |
and calling where no one can pick up the phone? | |
for sentimental reasons i keep on believing | |
in some faded dream of diana sweets | |
and the sweet sweet summers i' ve known | |
sweet summers now long gone | |
diana where have you gone? | |
diana | |
why do we keep on knocking when there' s nobody home | |
and calling where no one can pick up the phone? | |
for sentimental reasons i' ll keep on believing | |
in some faded dream of diana sweets | |
and the sweet sweet summers i' ve known | |
sweet summers now long gone | |
when everything seems to be wrong | |
diana diana diana |