Song | Billy - Stephane Grappelli |
Artist | Stéphane Grappelli |
Album | Unforgettable Classics: Grappelli |
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作词 : NOBLE, RAY | |
James Blunt - Billy | |
Billy's leaving today (don't know where he's going). | |
Holds his head in disgrace (he can't escape the truth). | |
He knows the price that he's paid. | |
He admits that it's too late to admit that he's afraid. | |
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
Old doors are closed but he's always open, | |
To relive time in his mind. | |
Oh Billy. | |
Billy's leaving today (don't know where he's going). | |
He's got lines on his face | |
(they tell the story of his pain). | |
He accepts it's his fate. | |
He admits it took too long to admit that he was wrong. | |
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
Old doors are closed but he's always open, | |
To relive time in his mind. | |
Oh Billy. | |
Once he was a lover sleeping with another. | |
Now he's just known as a cheat. | |
And he wish he'd had a mirror;looked a little clearer. | |
Seen into the eyes of the weak. | |
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
Old doors are closed but he's always open, | |
To relive time in his mind. | |
Oh Billy. |
zuo ci : NOBLE, RAY | |
James Blunt Billy | |
Billy' s leaving today don' t know where he' s going. | |
Holds his head in disgrace he can' t escape the truth. | |
He knows the price that he' s paid. | |
He admits that it' s too late to admit that he' s afraid. | |
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
To relive time in his mind. | |
Oh Billy. | |
Billy' s leaving today don' t know where he' s going. | |
He' s got lines on his face | |
they tell the story of his pain. | |
He accepts it' s his fate. | |
He admits it took too long to admit that he was wrong. | |
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
To relive time in his mind. | |
Oh Billy. | |
Once he was a lover sleeping with another. | |
Now he' s just known as a cheat. | |
And he wish he' d had a mirror looked a little clearer. | |
Seen into the eyes of the weak. | |
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
To relive time in his mind. | |
Oh Billy. |
zuò cí : NOBLE, RAY | |
James Blunt Billy | |
Billy' s leaving today don' t know where he' s going. | |
Holds his head in disgrace he can' t escape the truth. | |
He knows the price that he' s paid. | |
He admits that it' s too late to admit that he' s afraid. | |
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
To relive time in his mind. | |
Oh Billy. | |
Billy' s leaving today don' t know where he' s going. | |
He' s got lines on his face | |
they tell the story of his pain. | |
He accepts it' s his fate. | |
He admits it took too long to admit that he was wrong. | |
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
To relive time in his mind. | |
Oh Billy. | |
Once he was a lover sleeping with another. | |
Now he' s just known as a cheat. | |
And he wish he' d had a mirror looked a little clearer. | |
Seen into the eyes of the weak. | |
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
To relive time in his mind. | |
Oh Billy. |