歌曲 | Hush Now (Stella's Tarantella) |
歌手 | Over the Rhine |
专辑 | Drunkard's Prayer |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bergquist, Detweiler | |
Hush now my sweet little noisy boy | |
There is trouble enough in the world | |
Pick up your feet, little lazy boy | |
Come dance with your little girl | |
Spin me 'round this kitchen floor | |
Like a carnival troubadour | |
I know we're only two-bit clowns | |
In a one-ring circus | |
But make me a little bit dizzy boy | |
Swing me on your trapeze | |
When I'm in the arms of my dreamy boy | |
It still makes me weak in the knees | |
Right here on this record player | |
Is our scratchy song, we're alone | |
Slide trombones like an orchestra | |
Full of fortune tellers | |
Come now my sweet little breathing boy | |
I'm listening hard to your heart | |
It's as strong as a lion's boy | |
Let's live here and make a new start | |
I remember once you said | |
"Lying in this bed the past is dead" | |
Everyday is a one-act play | |
Without an ending, without an ending |
zuo ci : Bergquist, Detweiler | |
Hush now my sweet little noisy boy | |
There is trouble enough in the world | |
Pick up your feet, little lazy boy | |
Come dance with your little girl | |
Spin me ' round this kitchen floor | |
Like a carnival troubadour | |
I know we' re only twobit clowns | |
In a onering circus | |
But make me a little bit dizzy boy | |
Swing me on your trapeze | |
When I' m in the arms of my dreamy boy | |
It still makes me weak in the knees | |
Right here on this record player | |
Is our scratchy song, we' re alone | |
Slide trombones like an orchestra | |
Full of fortune tellers | |
Come now my sweet little breathing boy | |
I' m listening hard to your heart | |
It' s as strong as a lion' s boy | |
Let' s live here and make a new start | |
I remember once you said | |
" Lying in this bed the past is dead" | |
Everyday is a oneact play | |
Without an ending, without an ending |
zuò cí : Bergquist, Detweiler | |
Hush now my sweet little noisy boy | |
There is trouble enough in the world | |
Pick up your feet, little lazy boy | |
Come dance with your little girl | |
Spin me ' round this kitchen floor | |
Like a carnival troubadour | |
I know we' re only twobit clowns | |
In a onering circus | |
But make me a little bit dizzy boy | |
Swing me on your trapeze | |
When I' m in the arms of my dreamy boy | |
It still makes me weak in the knees | |
Right here on this record player | |
Is our scratchy song, we' re alone | |
Slide trombones like an orchestra | |
Full of fortune tellers | |
Come now my sweet little breathing boy | |
I' m listening hard to your heart | |
It' s as strong as a lion' s boy | |
Let' s live here and make a new start | |
I remember once you said | |
" Lying in this bed the past is dead" | |
Everyday is a oneact play | |
Without an ending, without an ending |