Song | These Apples |
Artist | Barenaked Ladies |
Album | Rock Spectacle [live] |
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[00:41] | A friend brought me flowers, she said they were lilacs, |
[00:43] | But I've never been good with plants |
[00:48] | Her next presentation, a new dictionary |
[00:51] | She circled the word "romance" |
[00:55] | So enthusiastic, a little bit drastic, |
[00:58] | I shaved her name in my head |
[01:02] | As she beheld it, she said I misspelled it; |
[01:05] | Need more be said? |
[03:19][01:56][01:09] | These apples are delicious! |
[03:24][02:00][01:14] | "As a matter of fact they are," she said |
[03:26][02:03][01:16] | Can all this fruit be free? |
[01:27] | She wrote me a letter as big as a phone book |
[01:31] | I've never been big on mail |
[01:34] | I sent her a postcard from somewhere near Lethbridge, |
[01:37] | And wondered if it still went by rail |
[01:42] | I've never been frightened of being enlightened |
[01:45] | But some things can go too far |
[01:49] | Though sometimes I stammer and mix up my grammar, |
[01:52] | You get what my meanings are |
[02:13] | I'm not trying to sing a love song -- I'm trying to sing in tune |
[02:18] | I know I am sometimes headstrong |
[02:25] | Falling in love, catching fire -- I want to be consumed |
[02:32] | Wondering will I ever tire, will I ever tire? |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Robertson |
[00:41] | A friend brought me flowers, she said they were lilacs, |
[00:43] | But I ve never been good with plants |
[00:48] | Her next presentation, a new dictionary |
[00:51] | She circled the word romance |
[00:55] | So enthusiastic, a little bit drastic, |
[00:58] | I shaved her name in my head |
[01:02] | As she beheld it, she said I misspelled it |
[01:05] | Need more be said? |
[03:19][01:56][01:09] | These apples are delicious! |
[03:24][02:00][01:14] | As a matter of fact they are, she said |
[03:26][02:03][01:16] | Can all this fruit be free? |
[01:27] | She wrote me a letter as big as a phone book |
[01:31] | I ve never been big on mail |
[01:34] | I sent her a postcard from somewhere near Lethbridge, |
[01:37] | And wondered if it still went by rail |
[01:42] | I ve never been frightened of being enlightened |
[01:45] | But some things can go too far |
[01:49] | Though sometimes I stammer and mix up my grammar, |
[01:52] | You get what my meanings are |
[02:13] | I m not trying to sing a love song I m trying to sing in tune |
[02:18] | I know I am sometimes headstrong |
[02:25] | Falling in love, catching fire I want to be consumed |
[02:32] | Wondering will I ever tire, will I ever tire? |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Robertson |
[00:41] | A friend brought me flowers, she said they were lilacs, |
[00:43] | But I ve never been good with plants |
[00:48] | Her next presentation, a new dictionary |
[00:51] | She circled the word romance |
[00:55] | So enthusiastic, a little bit drastic, |
[00:58] | I shaved her name in my head |
[01:02] | As she beheld it, she said I misspelled it |
[01:05] | Need more be said? |
[03:19][01:56][01:09] | These apples are delicious! |
[03:24][02:00][01:14] | As a matter of fact they are, she said |
[03:26][02:03][01:16] | Can all this fruit be free? |
[01:27] | She wrote me a letter as big as a phone book |
[01:31] | I ve never been big on mail |
[01:34] | I sent her a postcard from somewhere near Lethbridge, |
[01:37] | And wondered if it still went by rail |
[01:42] | I ve never been frightened of being enlightened |
[01:45] | But some things can go too far |
[01:49] | Though sometimes I stammer and mix up my grammar, |
[01:52] | You get what my meanings are |
[02:13] | I m not trying to sing a love song I m trying to sing in tune |
[02:18] | I know I am sometimes headstrong |
[02:25] | Falling in love, catching fire I want to be consumed |
[02:32] | Wondering will I ever tire, will I ever tire? |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Robertson |