歌曲 | Never Enough |
歌手 | Olivia Newton-John |
专辑 | Totally Hot |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Written:John Farrar/Pat Farrar Arranger:John Farrar | |
Twelve hours a day ain't such a long time | |
It's only a means to an end | |
He thinks that his pay will buy her devotion | |
But he's only payin' for her to pretend | |
What more can he do but give her his heart | |
Wrapped up in a love so sincere | |
Lookin' around at all that they have | |
It seems clear | |
That it's never enough, never never enough | |
Why is all that we have simply never enough? | |
No it's never enough, never never enough | |
It's so sad | |
Is anything ever enough? | |
She ran out of time for people who loved her | |
Their love couldn't get her nowhere | |
Isn't it sad she started collecting | |
Friends who are strangers but she doesn't care | |
Surrounding herself with phonies and fools | |
Who tell her what she wants to hear | |
Looking around at all that they have it seems clear | |
That it's never enough, never never enough | |
Why is all that we have simply never enough? | |
No it's never enough, never never enough | |
It's so sad | |
Is anything ever enough? | |
Why must we want so much more than we have? | |
Will we never be satisfied? | |
Just look around | |
How can we feel so denied? | |
But it's never enough, never never enough | |
Why is all that we have simply never enough? | |
No, it's never enough, never never enough | |
It's so sad | |
Is anything ever enough? | |
Enough | |
(repeats) |
Written: John Farrar Pat Farrar Arranger: John Farrar | |
Twelve hours a day ain' t such a long time | |
It' s only a means to an end | |
He thinks that his pay will buy her devotion | |
But he' s only payin' for her to pretend | |
What more can he do but give her his heart | |
Wrapped up in a love so sincere | |
Lookin' around at all that they have | |
It seems clear | |
That it' s never enough, never never enough | |
Why is all that we have simply never enough? | |
No it' s never enough, never never enough | |
It' s so sad | |
Is anything ever enough? | |
She ran out of time for people who loved her | |
Their love couldn' t get her nowhere | |
Isn' t it sad she started collecting | |
Friends who are strangers but she doesn' t care | |
Surrounding herself with phonies and fools | |
Who tell her what she wants to hear | |
Looking around at all that they have it seems clear | |
That it' s never enough, never never enough | |
Why is all that we have simply never enough? | |
No it' s never enough, never never enough | |
It' s so sad | |
Is anything ever enough? | |
Why must we want so much more than we have? | |
Will we never be satisfied? | |
Just look around | |
How can we feel so denied? | |
But it' s never enough, never never enough | |
Why is all that we have simply never enough? | |
No, it' s never enough, never never enough | |
It' s so sad | |
Is anything ever enough? | |
Enough | |
repeats |
Written: John Farrar Pat Farrar Arranger: John Farrar | |
Twelve hours a day ain' t such a long time | |
It' s only a means to an end | |
He thinks that his pay will buy her devotion | |
But he' s only payin' for her to pretend | |
What more can he do but give her his heart | |
Wrapped up in a love so sincere | |
Lookin' around at all that they have | |
It seems clear | |
That it' s never enough, never never enough | |
Why is all that we have simply never enough? | |
No it' s never enough, never never enough | |
It' s so sad | |
Is anything ever enough? | |
She ran out of time for people who loved her | |
Their love couldn' t get her nowhere | |
Isn' t it sad she started collecting | |
Friends who are strangers but she doesn' t care | |
Surrounding herself with phonies and fools | |
Who tell her what she wants to hear | |
Looking around at all that they have it seems clear | |
That it' s never enough, never never enough | |
Why is all that we have simply never enough? | |
No it' s never enough, never never enough | |
It' s so sad | |
Is anything ever enough? | |
Why must we want so much more than we have? | |
Will we never be satisfied? | |
Just look around | |
How can we feel so denied? | |
But it' s never enough, never never enough | |
Why is all that we have simply never enough? | |
No, it' s never enough, never never enough | |
It' s so sad | |
Is anything ever enough? | |
Enough | |
repeats |