Song | I Don't Think About Her No More |
Artist | Don Williams |
Album | Volume Two |
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[00:00.00] | 作词 : Newbury |
[00:00.00] | I Don't Think About Her No More by wap |
[00:22.31] | I don't think much about her no more |
[00:32.95] | Seldom if ever does she cross my mind |
[00:45.28] | Yesterday is gone, it's better forgotten |
[00:54.70] | Like the poison red berries to die, on the vine. |
[01:13.31] | This morning at dawn Lord, I pulled into town |
[01:25.22] | Had some coffee and talked with some old friends of mine |
[01:37.46] | Laughing at the good times they remembered |
[01:48.53] | Then I remembered a time. |
[01:57.06] | mmm oooo oooo |
[02:10.77] | Lord, I can still see the bright lights back in Dallas |
[02:22.36] | As yesterday moves like a dream through my mind |
[02:34.14] | I didn't suppose that I'd ever forget her |
[02:44.36] | And you know it took such a long time |
[02:54.51] | But I don't think much about her no more |
[03:06.51] | Seldom if ever does she cross my mind |
[03:18.53] | Yesterday is gone, Lord, it's better forgotten |
[03:27.77] | Like the poison red berries that cling, to the mind... |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Newbury |
[00:00.00] | I Don' t Think About Her No More by wap |
[00:22.31] | I don' t think much about her no more |
[00:32.95] | Seldom if ever does she cross my mind |
[00:45.28] | Yesterday is gone, it' s better forgotten |
[00:54.70] | Like the poison red berries to die, on the vine. |
[01:13.31] | This morning at dawn Lord, I pulled into town |
[01:25.22] | Had some coffee and talked with some old friends of mine |
[01:37.46] | Laughing at the good times they remembered |
[01:48.53] | Then I remembered a time. |
[01:57.06] | mmm oooo oooo |
[02:10.77] | Lord, I can still see the bright lights back in Dallas |
[02:22.36] | As yesterday moves like a dream through my mind |
[02:34.14] | I didn' t suppose that I' d ever forget her |
[02:44.36] | And you know it took such a long time |
[02:54.51] | But I don' t think much about her no more |
[03:06.51] | Seldom if ever does she cross my mind |
[03:18.53] | Yesterday is gone, Lord, it' s better forgotten |
[03:27.77] | Like the poison red berries that cling, to the mind... |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Newbury |
[00:00.00] | I Don' t Think About Her No More by wap |
[00:22.31] | I don' t think much about her no more |
[00:32.95] | Seldom if ever does she cross my mind |
[00:45.28] | Yesterday is gone, it' s better forgotten |
[00:54.70] | Like the poison red berries to die, on the vine. |
[01:13.31] | This morning at dawn Lord, I pulled into town |
[01:25.22] | Had some coffee and talked with some old friends of mine |
[01:37.46] | Laughing at the good times they remembered |
[01:48.53] | Then I remembered a time. |
[01:57.06] | mmm oooo oooo |
[02:10.77] | Lord, I can still see the bright lights back in Dallas |
[02:22.36] | As yesterday moves like a dream through my mind |
[02:34.14] | I didn' t suppose that I' d ever forget her |
[02:44.36] | And you know it took such a long time |
[02:54.51] | But I don' t think much about her no more |
[03:06.51] | Seldom if ever does she cross my mind |
[03:18.53] | Yesterday is gone, Lord, it' s better forgotten |
[03:27.77] | Like the poison red berries that cling, to the mind... |