Black Hair 歌词

	作词 : Cave
	Last night my kisses were banked in black hair
	And in my bed, my lover, her hair was midnight black
	And all her mystery dwelled within her black hair
	And her black hair framed a happy heart-shaped face
	And heavy-hooded eyes inside her black hair
	Shined at me frome the depths of her hair of deepest black
	While my fingers pushed into her straight black hair
	Pulling her black hair back from her happy heart-shaped face
	To kiss her milk-white throat, a dark curtain of black hair
	Smothered me, my lover with her beautiful black hair
	The smell of it is heavy. it is charged with life
	On my fingers the smell of her deep black hair
	Full of all my whispered words, her black hair
	And wet with tears and good-byes, her hair of deepest black
	All my tears cried against her milk-white throat
	Hidden behind the curtain of her beautiful black hair
	As deep as ink and black, black as the deepest sea
	The smell of her black hair upon my pillow
	Where her head and all its black hair did rest
	Today she took a train to the west
	Today she took a train to the west
	Today she took a train to the west

	zuo ci : Cave
	Last night my kisses were banked in black hair
	And in my bed, my lover, her hair was midnight black
	And all her mystery dwelled within her black hair
	And her black hair framed a happy heartshaped face
	And heavyhooded eyes inside her black hair
	Shined at me frome the depths of her hair of deepest black
	While my fingers pushed into her straight black hair
	Pulling her black hair back from her happy heartshaped face
	To kiss her milkwhite throat, a dark curtain of black hair
	Smothered me, my lover with her beautiful black hair
	The smell of it is heavy. it is charged with life
	On my fingers the smell of her deep black hair
	Full of all my whispered words, her black hair
	And wet with tears and goodbyes, her hair of deepest black
	All my tears cried against her milkwhite throat
	Hidden behind the curtain of her beautiful black hair
	As deep as ink and black, black as the deepest sea
	The smell of her black hair upon my pillow
	Where her head and all its black hair did rest
	Today she took a train to the west
	Today she took a train to the west
	Today she took a train to the west

	zuò cí : Cave
	Last night my kisses were banked in black hair
	And in my bed, my lover, her hair was midnight black
	And all her mystery dwelled within her black hair
	And her black hair framed a happy heartshaped face
	And heavyhooded eyes inside her black hair
	Shined at me frome the depths of her hair of deepest black
	While my fingers pushed into her straight black hair
	Pulling her black hair back from her happy heartshaped face
	To kiss her milkwhite throat, a dark curtain of black hair
	Smothered me, my lover with her beautiful black hair
	The smell of it is heavy. it is charged with life
	On my fingers the smell of her deep black hair
	Full of all my whispered words, her black hair
	And wet with tears and goodbyes, her hair of deepest black
	All my tears cried against her milkwhite throat
	Hidden behind the curtain of her beautiful black hair
	As deep as ink and black, black as the deepest sea
	The smell of her black hair upon my pillow
	Where her head and all its black hair did rest
	Today she took a train to the west
	Today she took a train to the west
	Today she took a train to the west

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