Song | Jenny Fey |
Artist | Corey Hart |
Album | First Offense |
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作词 : Hart | |
Jenny Fey lives in the house | |
Where she's been for all her life | |
And Jenny Fey has got no friends | |
She feeds her cat and knits and mends | |
O, can't you see the lonely crying in the world | |
O, can't you feel the lonely crying in the world | |
Yet, the Jenny Fey's go on? | |
Jenny Fey she wears a frock | |
Hides her memories with a lock | |
Jenny Fey remains obscure | |
Just a tone through the massive blur | |
(O, can't you see the lonely crying in the world) | |
O, can't you feel the lonely crying in the world | |
Yet, the Jenny Fey's go on? | |
Jenny Fey would smile a song | |
And now her face is dad and drawn | |
And Jenny Fey is thirty-five | |
Jenny Fey was never alive | |
(O, can't you see the lonely crying in the world) | |
O, can't you feel the lonely crying in the world | |
I said yes can't you see the lonely crying in the world | |
Yet, the Jenny Fey's go on |
zuo ci : Hart | |
Jenny Fey lives in the house | |
Where she' s been for all her life | |
And Jenny Fey has got no friends | |
She feeds her cat and knits and mends | |
O, can' t you see the lonely crying in the world | |
O, can' t you feel the lonely crying in the world | |
Yet, the Jenny Fey' s go on? | |
Jenny Fey she wears a frock | |
Hides her memories with a lock | |
Jenny Fey remains obscure | |
Just a tone through the massive blur | |
O, can' t you see the lonely crying in the world | |
O, can' t you feel the lonely crying in the world | |
Yet, the Jenny Fey' s go on? | |
Jenny Fey would smile a song | |
And now her face is dad and drawn | |
And Jenny Fey is thirtyfive | |
Jenny Fey was never alive | |
O, can' t you see the lonely crying in the world | |
O, can' t you feel the lonely crying in the world | |
I said yes can' t you see the lonely crying in the world | |
Yet, the Jenny Fey' s go on |
zuò cí : Hart | |
Jenny Fey lives in the house | |
Where she' s been for all her life | |
And Jenny Fey has got no friends | |
She feeds her cat and knits and mends | |
O, can' t you see the lonely crying in the world | |
O, can' t you feel the lonely crying in the world | |
Yet, the Jenny Fey' s go on? | |
Jenny Fey she wears a frock | |
Hides her memories with a lock | |
Jenny Fey remains obscure | |
Just a tone through the massive blur | |
O, can' t you see the lonely crying in the world | |
O, can' t you feel the lonely crying in the world | |
Yet, the Jenny Fey' s go on? | |
Jenny Fey would smile a song | |
And now her face is dad and drawn | |
And Jenny Fey is thirtyfive | |
Jenny Fey was never alive | |
O, can' t you see the lonely crying in the world | |
O, can' t you feel the lonely crying in the world | |
I said yes can' t you see the lonely crying in the world | |
Yet, the Jenny Fey' s go on |