Song | The Purple Speed Queen |
Artist | Curved Air |
Album | Air Cut |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kirby, Kristina | |
Emlee Jane was the girl who never had time to explain, | |
Lived her life in a whirlpool, cried if it happened to rain. | |
She had run away from home, only thinking of herself, | |
Mother's sick and so upset, they say she may never be well. | |
Slow down, Emlee Jane, slow down, look back, look at what you've done. | |
And she said she couldn't love, she didn't know where to begin, | |
Changing like a bird in flight, she lived all her life on the wing. | |
And she lay in bed each night, with men she met the same day, | |
Left next morning - no goodbye, and they never saw her again. | |
Then she took an overdose, she didn't feel tired at all, | |
when she died the doctor said that she couldn't take any more. |
zuo ci : Kirby, Kristina | |
Emlee Jane was the girl who never had time to explain, | |
Lived her life in a whirlpool, cried if it happened to rain. | |
She had run away from home, only thinking of herself, | |
Mother' s sick and so upset, they say she may never be well. | |
Slow down, Emlee Jane, slow down, look back, look at what you' ve done. | |
And she said she couldn' t love, she didn' t know where to begin, | |
Changing like a bird in flight, she lived all her life on the wing. | |
And she lay in bed each night, with men she met the same day, | |
Left next morning no goodbye, and they never saw her again. | |
Then she took an overdose, she didn' t feel tired at all, | |
when she died the doctor said that she couldn' t take any more. |
zuò cí : Kirby, Kristina | |
Emlee Jane was the girl who never had time to explain, | |
Lived her life in a whirlpool, cried if it happened to rain. | |
She had run away from home, only thinking of herself, | |
Mother' s sick and so upset, they say she may never be well. | |
Slow down, Emlee Jane, slow down, look back, look at what you' ve done. | |
And she said she couldn' t love, she didn' t know where to begin, | |
Changing like a bird in flight, she lived all her life on the wing. | |
And she lay in bed each night, with men she met the same day, | |
Left next morning no goodbye, and they never saw her again. | |
Then she took an overdose, she didn' t feel tired at all, | |
when she died the doctor said that she couldn' t take any more. |