歌曲 | Wonderful Wizard |
歌手 | The Guggenheim Grotto |
专辑 | ...Waltzing Alone |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : May | |
I have been told | |
Not by one but two of my lovers | |
That I've got a heart of gold | |
But I'm unable to share it with others | |
They call me a poet who'll never have a poem | |
A tiger with no taste for bone | |
I'm the wonderful, wonderful wizard of waltzing alone | |
And I have been told | |
Not by one but two of my brothers | |
That a solitary soul | |
Is a thorn in the side of all others | |
Just like a homeless, that hangs around your home | |
Or a mother who'd give away her own | |
I'm the wonderful, wonderful wizard of waltzing alone | |
Haven't you been told | |
One man's meat is the ruin of another | |
Your Edgar Allen crow | |
Is the very bird that holds me together | |
They call me a poet who'll never have a poem | |
A tiger with no taste for bone | |
I'm the wonderful, wonderful wizard of waltzing alone | |
We're all of to see the wizard. The wonderful, wonderful, | |
Wonderful wizard |
zuo qu : May | |
I have been told | |
Not by one but two of my lovers | |
That I' ve got a heart of gold | |
But I' m unable to share it with others | |
They call me a poet who' ll never have a poem | |
A tiger with no taste for bone | |
I' m the wonderful, wonderful wizard of waltzing alone | |
And I have been told | |
Not by one but two of my brothers | |
That a solitary soul | |
Is a thorn in the side of all others | |
Just like a homeless, that hangs around your home | |
Or a mother who' d give away her own | |
I' m the wonderful, wonderful wizard of waltzing alone | |
Haven' t you been told | |
One man' s meat is the ruin of another | |
Your Edgar Allen crow | |
Is the very bird that holds me together | |
They call me a poet who' ll never have a poem | |
A tiger with no taste for bone | |
I' m the wonderful, wonderful wizard of waltzing alone | |
We' re all of to see the wizard. The wonderful, wonderful, | |
Wonderful wizard |
zuò qǔ : May | |
I have been told | |
Not by one but two of my lovers | |
That I' ve got a heart of gold | |
But I' m unable to share it with others | |
They call me a poet who' ll never have a poem | |
A tiger with no taste for bone | |
I' m the wonderful, wonderful wizard of waltzing alone | |
And I have been told | |
Not by one but two of my brothers | |
That a solitary soul | |
Is a thorn in the side of all others | |
Just like a homeless, that hangs around your home | |
Or a mother who' d give away her own | |
I' m the wonderful, wonderful wizard of waltzing alone | |
Haven' t you been told | |
One man' s meat is the ruin of another | |
Your Edgar Allen crow | |
Is the very bird that holds me together | |
They call me a poet who' ll never have a poem | |
A tiger with no taste for bone | |
I' m the wonderful, wonderful wizard of waltzing alone | |
We' re all of to see the wizard. The wonderful, wonderful, | |
Wonderful wizard |