歌曲 | Nickel Dreams |
歌手 | Nanci Griffith |
专辑 | Lone Star State of Mind |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lowery, McAnally | |
A little girl dreamer | |
Ribbons and long curls | |
Reflections of yesterdays past | |
Headlines and footlights | |
Wee hours and long nights | |
Keep everything moving so fast | |
It's taken a long time | |
And she's walked a fine line | |
For fortune and fame have arrived | |
She kept on striving | |
And half-way surviving | |
Till part of those dreams came alive | |
Now she wishes she looked like they tell her she looks all the time | |
What she'd give just to feel like she tells them she's feelin' just fine | |
All that money she makes every night ain't as much as it seems | |
Cuz it's a dollar a wrinkle and less than a nickel a dream | |
Well, her heart may be breaking | |
But she keeps on taking what she thought she wanted back then | |
It's too late to change her, | |
There's always a stranger to tell her she's someone again | |
Now she wishes she looked like they tell her she looks all the time | |
What she'd give just to feel like she tells them she's feelin' just fine | |
All that money she makes every night ain't as much as it seems | |
Cuz it's a dollar a wrinkle and less than a nickel a dream |
zuo ci : Lowery, McAnally | |
A little girl dreamer | |
Ribbons and long curls | |
Reflections of yesterdays past | |
Headlines and footlights | |
Wee hours and long nights | |
Keep everything moving so fast | |
It' s taken a long time | |
And she' s walked a fine line | |
For fortune and fame have arrived | |
She kept on striving | |
And halfway surviving | |
Till part of those dreams came alive | |
Now she wishes she looked like they tell her she looks all the time | |
What she' d give just to feel like she tells them she' s feelin' just fine | |
All that money she makes every night ain' t as much as it seems | |
Cuz it' s a dollar a wrinkle and less than a nickel a dream | |
Well, her heart may be breaking | |
But she keeps on taking what she thought she wanted back then | |
It' s too late to change her, | |
There' s always a stranger to tell her she' s someone again | |
Now she wishes she looked like they tell her she looks all the time | |
What she' d give just to feel like she tells them she' s feelin' just fine | |
All that money she makes every night ain' t as much as it seems | |
Cuz it' s a dollar a wrinkle and less than a nickel a dream |
zuò cí : Lowery, McAnally | |
A little girl dreamer | |
Ribbons and long curls | |
Reflections of yesterdays past | |
Headlines and footlights | |
Wee hours and long nights | |
Keep everything moving so fast | |
It' s taken a long time | |
And she' s walked a fine line | |
For fortune and fame have arrived | |
She kept on striving | |
And halfway surviving | |
Till part of those dreams came alive | |
Now she wishes she looked like they tell her she looks all the time | |
What she' d give just to feel like she tells them she' s feelin' just fine | |
All that money she makes every night ain' t as much as it seems | |
Cuz it' s a dollar a wrinkle and less than a nickel a dream | |
Well, her heart may be breaking | |
But she keeps on taking what she thought she wanted back then | |
It' s too late to change her, | |
There' s always a stranger to tell her she' s someone again | |
Now she wishes she looked like they tell her she looks all the time | |
What she' d give just to feel like she tells them she' s feelin' just fine | |
All that money she makes every night ain' t as much as it seems | |
Cuz it' s a dollar a wrinkle and less than a nickel a dream |