Song | When Will You (Make My Telephone Ring) |
Artist | Deacon Blue |
Album | Singles |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ross | |
Pale blue eyes | |
Same old house no ties | |
A little bit older but not so | |
Worldly wise | |
That i can't see | |
Your light's on me | |
Making me regretfully say | |
The wonder of it all was you | |
And underneath it all it wasn't true | |
I want you in everything | |
In everything | |
In anything i do | |
When will you make my phone ring | |
And tell me i can't give you anything | |
Anything at all now | |
Tiny steps | |
From ruthless legs | |
When you've been walking so long | |
Now don't you rest | |
From disharmony | |
From disunity | |
From anything that isn't you and me | |
The wonder of it all was you | |
And underneath it all it wasn't true | |
I want you in everything | |
In everything | |
In anything i do | |
When will you make my phone ring | |
And tell me i can't give you anything | |
Anything at all now | |
Tired of chasing old dreams | |
Tired of wasting days | |
Tired of waking mornings | |
Just to wait for you till late | |
Tired of searching high | |
Tired of getting low | |
Tired of listening hard | |
Just to wait for you to know that | |
I want you in everything | |
In everything | |
In anything i do | |
When will you make my phone ring | |
And tell me i can't give you anything | |
Anything at all now |
zuo qu : Ross | |
Pale blue eyes | |
Same old house no ties | |
A little bit older but not so | |
Worldly wise | |
That i can' t see | |
Your light' s on me | |
Making me regretfully say | |
The wonder of it all was you | |
And underneath it all it wasn' t true | |
I want you in everything | |
In everything | |
In anything i do | |
When will you make my phone ring | |
And tell me i can' t give you anything | |
Anything at all now | |
Tiny steps | |
From ruthless legs | |
When you' ve been walking so long | |
Now don' t you rest | |
From disharmony | |
From disunity | |
From anything that isn' t you and me | |
The wonder of it all was you | |
And underneath it all it wasn' t true | |
I want you in everything | |
In everything | |
In anything i do | |
When will you make my phone ring | |
And tell me i can' t give you anything | |
Anything at all now | |
Tired of chasing old dreams | |
Tired of wasting days | |
Tired of waking mornings | |
Just to wait for you till late | |
Tired of searching high | |
Tired of getting low | |
Tired of listening hard | |
Just to wait for you to know that | |
I want you in everything | |
In everything | |
In anything i do | |
When will you make my phone ring | |
And tell me i can' t give you anything | |
Anything at all now |
zuò qǔ : Ross | |
Pale blue eyes | |
Same old house no ties | |
A little bit older but not so | |
Worldly wise | |
That i can' t see | |
Your light' s on me | |
Making me regretfully say | |
The wonder of it all was you | |
And underneath it all it wasn' t true | |
I want you in everything | |
In everything | |
In anything i do | |
When will you make my phone ring | |
And tell me i can' t give you anything | |
Anything at all now | |
Tiny steps | |
From ruthless legs | |
When you' ve been walking so long | |
Now don' t you rest | |
From disharmony | |
From disunity | |
From anything that isn' t you and me | |
The wonder of it all was you | |
And underneath it all it wasn' t true | |
I want you in everything | |
In everything | |
In anything i do | |
When will you make my phone ring | |
And tell me i can' t give you anything | |
Anything at all now | |
Tired of chasing old dreams | |
Tired of wasting days | |
Tired of waking mornings | |
Just to wait for you till late | |
Tired of searching high | |
Tired of getting low | |
Tired of listening hard | |
Just to wait for you to know that | |
I want you in everything | |
In everything | |
In anything i do | |
When will you make my phone ring | |
And tell me i can' t give you anything | |
Anything at all now |