| 歌曲 | 1926 |
| 歌手 | Thalia Zedek |
| 专辑 | Matador At Fifteen |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Gary Gogel |
| [00:41.85] | I saw you older-- |
| [00:45.98] | It looked like Death had been at your face. |
| [00:56.08] | Another cigarette, |
| [01:01.11] | Almost gone when the morning first breaks. |
| [01:10.66] | Too many people, |
| [01:14.23] | Too many people know your first name. |
| [01:25.32] | I'm just one, |
| [01:30.05] | And after a while I can't bring myself to say it |
| [01:41.11] | Be sure you notice always what you're eating |
| [01:48.46] | Be sure you notice always what you're eating |
| [01:55.42] | New York nights, 1926-- |
| [02:02.43] | It all looked so different |
| [02:09.79] | You've starved your telephones, |
| [02:13.74] | Now your servants can't bring you messages. |
| [02:24.53] | The open fields where people call up to no reply; |
| [02:39.46] | You can't help it-- |
| [02:43.66] | If you get out of bed you might meet a spy |
| [02:54.94] | We used to be lovers a long time ago. |
| [03:02.07] | We used to be lovers a long time ago. |
| [03:08.39] | Your God hates me-- |
| [03:12.05] | He can't feel my flesh; |
| [03:15.53] | He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed. |
| [03:22.58] | Your God hates me. |
| [03:26.15] | He can't feel my flesh; |
| [03:29.72] | He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed. |
| [03:36.82] | Your God hates me. |
| [03:40.47] | He can't feel my flesh; |
| [03:43.83] | He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed. |
| [03:50.71] | Your God hates me.(脳5) |
| [04:23.86] | 姝岃瘝鏉ユ簮锛歨ttps://songmeanings.com/songs/view/3530822107858579797/ |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Gary Gogel |
| [00:41.85] | I saw you older |
| [00:45.98] | It looked like Death had been at your face. |
| [00:56.08] | Another cigarette, |
| [01:01.11] | Almost gone when the morning first breaks. |
| [01:10.66] | Too many people, |
| [01:14.23] | Too many people know your first name. |
| [01:25.32] | I' m just one, |
| [01:30.05] | And after a while I can' t bring myself to say it |
| [01:41.11] | Be sure you notice always what you' re eating |
| [01:48.46] | Be sure you notice always what you' re eating |
| [01:55.42] | New York nights, 1926 |
| [02:02.43] | It all looked so different |
| [02:09.79] | You' ve starved your telephones, |
| [02:13.74] | Now your servants can' t bring you messages. |
| [02:24.53] | The open fields where people call up to no reply |
| [02:39.46] | You can' t help it |
| [02:43.66] | If you get out of bed you might meet a spy |
| [02:54.94] | We used to be lovers a long time ago. |
| [03:02.07] | We used to be lovers a long time ago. |
| [03:08.39] | Your God hates me |
| [03:12.05] | He can' t feel my flesh |
| [03:15.53] | He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed. |
| [03:22.58] | Your God hates me. |
| [03:26.15] | He can' t feel my flesh |
| [03:29.72] | He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed. |
| [03:36.82] | Your God hates me. |
| [03:40.47] | He can' t feel my flesh |
| [03:43.83] | He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed. |
| [03:50.71] | Your God hates me. nao 5 |
| [04:23.86] | shu ren guan shou zan ben bu ttps: songmeanings. com songs view 3530822107858579797 |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Gary Gogel |
| [00:41.85] | I saw you older |
| [00:45.98] | It looked like Death had been at your face. |
| [00:56.08] | Another cigarette, |
| [01:01.11] | Almost gone when the morning first breaks. |
| [01:10.66] | Too many people, |
| [01:14.23] | Too many people know your first name. |
| [01:25.32] | I' m just one, |
| [01:30.05] | And after a while I can' t bring myself to say it |
| [01:41.11] | Be sure you notice always what you' re eating |
| [01:48.46] | Be sure you notice always what you' re eating |
| [01:55.42] | New York nights, 1926 |
| [02:02.43] | It all looked so different |
| [02:09.79] | You' ve starved your telephones, |
| [02:13.74] | Now your servants can' t bring you messages. |
| [02:24.53] | The open fields where people call up to no reply |
| [02:39.46] | You can' t help it |
| [02:43.66] | If you get out of bed you might meet a spy |
| [02:54.94] | We used to be lovers a long time ago. |
| [03:02.07] | We used to be lovers a long time ago. |
| [03:08.39] | Your God hates me |
| [03:12.05] | He can' t feel my flesh |
| [03:15.53] | He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed. |
| [03:22.58] | Your God hates me. |
| [03:26.15] | He can' t feel my flesh |
| [03:29.72] | He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed. |
| [03:36.82] | Your God hates me. |
| [03:40.47] | He can' t feel my flesh |
| [03:43.83] | He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed. |
| [03:50.71] | Your God hates me. nao 5 |
| [04:23.86] | shū rèn guān shòu zān bēn bù ttps: songmeanings. com songs view 3530822107858579797 |