| 作词 : SUMNER, GORDON(STING) | |
| Well it's five in the morning and the light's already broken | |
| And the rainy streets are empty for nobody else has woken | |
| Yet you turn towards the window as he sleeps beneath the covers | |
| And you wonder what he's dreaming in his slumbers | |
| There's a clock upon the table and it's burning up the hour | |
| And you feel your life is shrinking like the petals of a flower | |
| As you creep towards the closet you're so careful not to wake him | |
| And you choose the cotton dress you bought last summer | |
| There's a time of indecision between the bedroom and the door | |
| But the part of you that knows that you can't take it any more | |
| There's the promise of the future in the creaking of the floor | |
| And you're torn if you should leave him with a number | |
| And in your imagination you're a thousand miles away | |
| Because too many of his promises got broken on the way | |
| So you write it in a letter all the things you couldn't say | |
| And you tell him that you're never coming home | |
| She starts running for the railway station praying that her calculation's right | |
| And there's a train just waiting there to get her to the city before night | |
| A place to sleep a place to stay will get her through another day | |
| She'll take a job she'll find a friend she'll make a life that's better | |
| The passengers ignore her just a girl with an umbrella | |
| And there's nothing they can do for her, there's nothing they can tell her | |
| There's nothing they could ever say would change the way she feels today | |
| She'd live the life she'd always dreamed if he had only let her | |
| Now in her imagination she's a million miles away | |
| When too many of his promises got broken on the way | |
| So she wrote it in a letter all the things she couldn't say | |
| And she told him she was never coming home | |
| She told him she was never coming home | |
| I wake up in an empty bed a road drill hammers in my head | |
| I call her name there's no reply it's not like her to let me lie | |
| It's time for work it's time to go but something's different I don't know | |
| I need a cup of coffee I'll feel better | |
| I stumble to the bathroom door, her make up bag is on the floor | |
| It really is a mess this place it takes some time to shave my face | |
| I'm not really thinking straight she never lets me sleep this late | |
| I'm almost done and then I see the letter | |
| In his imagination she's a universe away | |
| Too many of his promises got broken on the way | |
| So she wrote it in a letter all things she couldn't say | |
| And she told him she was never coming home, | |
| She told him she was never coming home, | |
| She told him she was never coming home | |
| I'm gonna live my life | |
| And she told him she was never coming home | |
| I'm gonna live my life in my own way |
| zuo ci : SUMNER, GORDON STING | |
| Well it' s five in the morning and the light' s already broken | |
| And the rainy streets are empty for nobody else has woken | |
| Yet you turn towards the window as he sleeps beneath the covers | |
| And you wonder what he' s dreaming in his slumbers | |
| There' s a clock upon the table and it' s burning up the hour | |
| And you feel your life is shrinking like the petals of a flower | |
| As you creep towards the closet you' re so careful not to wake him | |
| And you choose the cotton dress you bought last summer | |
| There' s a time of indecision between the bedroom and the door | |
| But the part of you that knows that you can' t take it any more | |
| There' s the promise of the future in the creaking of the floor | |
| And you' re torn if you should leave him with a number | |
| And in your imagination you' re a thousand miles away | |
| Because too many of his promises got broken on the way | |
| So you write it in a letter all the things you couldn' t say | |
| And you tell him that you' re never coming home | |
| She starts running for the railway station praying that her calculation' s right | |
| And there' s a train just waiting there to get her to the city before night | |
| A place to sleep a place to stay will get her through another day | |
| She' ll take a job she' ll find a friend she' ll make a life that' s better | |
| The passengers ignore her just a girl with an umbrella | |
| And there' s nothing they can do for her, there' s nothing they can tell her | |
| There' s nothing they could ever say would change the way she feels today | |
| She' d live the life she' d always dreamed if he had only let her | |
| Now in her imagination she' s a million miles away | |
| When too many of his promises got broken on the way | |
| So she wrote it in a letter all the things she couldn' t say | |
| And she told him she was never coming home | |
| She told him she was never coming home | |
| I wake up in an empty bed a road drill hammers in my head | |
| I call her name there' s no reply it' s not like her to let me lie | |
| It' s time for work it' s time to go but something' s different I don' t know | |
| I need a cup of coffee I' ll feel better | |
| I stumble to the bathroom door, her make up bag is on the floor | |
| It really is a mess this place it takes some time to shave my face | |
| I' m not really thinking straight she never lets me sleep this late | |
| I' m almost done and then I see the letter | |
| In his imagination she' s a universe away | |
| Too many of his promises got broken on the way | |
| So she wrote it in a letter all things she couldn' t say | |
| And she told him she was never coming home, | |
| She told him she was never coming home, | |
| She told him she was never coming home | |
| I' m gonna live my life | |
| And she told him she was never coming home | |
| I' m gonna live my life in my own way |
| zuò cí : SUMNER, GORDON STING | |
| Well it' s five in the morning and the light' s already broken | |
| And the rainy streets are empty for nobody else has woken | |
| Yet you turn towards the window as he sleeps beneath the covers | |
| And you wonder what he' s dreaming in his slumbers | |
| There' s a clock upon the table and it' s burning up the hour | |
| And you feel your life is shrinking like the petals of a flower | |
| As you creep towards the closet you' re so careful not to wake him | |
| And you choose the cotton dress you bought last summer | |
| There' s a time of indecision between the bedroom and the door | |
| But the part of you that knows that you can' t take it any more | |
| There' s the promise of the future in the creaking of the floor | |
| And you' re torn if you should leave him with a number | |
| And in your imagination you' re a thousand miles away | |
| Because too many of his promises got broken on the way | |
| So you write it in a letter all the things you couldn' t say | |
| And you tell him that you' re never coming home | |
| She starts running for the railway station praying that her calculation' s right | |
| And there' s a train just waiting there to get her to the city before night | |
| A place to sleep a place to stay will get her through another day | |
| She' ll take a job she' ll find a friend she' ll make a life that' s better | |
| The passengers ignore her just a girl with an umbrella | |
| And there' s nothing they can do for her, there' s nothing they can tell her | |
| There' s nothing they could ever say would change the way she feels today | |
| She' d live the life she' d always dreamed if he had only let her | |
| Now in her imagination she' s a million miles away | |
| When too many of his promises got broken on the way | |
| So she wrote it in a letter all the things she couldn' t say | |
| And she told him she was never coming home | |
| She told him she was never coming home | |
| I wake up in an empty bed a road drill hammers in my head | |
| I call her name there' s no reply it' s not like her to let me lie | |
| It' s time for work it' s time to go but something' s different I don' t know | |
| I need a cup of coffee I' ll feel better | |
| I stumble to the bathroom door, her make up bag is on the floor | |
| It really is a mess this place it takes some time to shave my face | |
| I' m not really thinking straight she never lets me sleep this late | |
| I' m almost done and then I see the letter | |
| In his imagination she' s a universe away | |
| Too many of his promises got broken on the way | |
| So she wrote it in a letter all things she couldn' t say | |
| And she told him she was never coming home, | |
| She told him she was never coming home, | |
| She told him she was never coming home | |
| I' m gonna live my life | |
| And she told him she was never coming home | |
| I' m gonna live my life in my own way |
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