歌曲 | Princess Olivia |
歌手 | Al Stewart |
专辑 | 24 Carrots |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Stewart | |
I never was one for talk | |
I keep things to myself | |
Let everyone ramble on | |
When people get to reminiscing | |
I'll always be the one to listen | |
But now I need to find those missing words. | |
I love Princess Olivia | |
Can't speak, I slip into trivia. | |
To know what you feel inside | |
Is not enough, you've got | |
to put it across with style | |
The literati in their cellars | |
Perform semantic tarantellas | |
I wish I did it half as well as them | |
I love Princess Olivia | |
Can't speak, I slip into trivia. | |
She's got long red hair | |
Her nose up in the clouds | |
Just how did she get up there | |
She's frosty as the face of Phineus | |
Leaves me feeling igloominious | |
Why's she so continuously cool? | |
I love Princess Olivia | |
Can't speak, I slip into trivia. | |
I love her. | |
She may be large |
zuo ci : Stewart | |
I never was one for talk | |
I keep things to myself | |
Let everyone ramble on | |
When people get to reminiscing | |
I' ll always be the one to listen | |
But now I need to find those missing words. | |
I love Princess Olivia | |
Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
To know what you feel inside | |
Is not enough, you' ve got | |
to put it across with style | |
The literati in their cellars | |
Perform semantic tarantellas | |
I wish I did it half as well as them | |
I love Princess Olivia | |
Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
She' s got long red hair | |
Her nose up in the clouds | |
Just how did she get up there | |
She' s frosty as the face of Phineus | |
Leaves me feeling igloominious | |
Why' s she so continuously cool? | |
I love Princess Olivia | |
Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
I love her. | |
She may be large |
zuò cí : Stewart | |
I never was one for talk | |
I keep things to myself | |
Let everyone ramble on | |
When people get to reminiscing | |
I' ll always be the one to listen | |
But now I need to find those missing words. | |
I love Princess Olivia | |
Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
To know what you feel inside | |
Is not enough, you' ve got | |
to put it across with style | |
The literati in their cellars | |
Perform semantic tarantellas | |
I wish I did it half as well as them | |
I love Princess Olivia | |
Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
She' s got long red hair | |
Her nose up in the clouds | |
Just how did she get up there | |
She' s frosty as the face of Phineus | |
Leaves me feeling igloominious | |
Why' s she so continuously cool? | |
I love Princess Olivia | |
Can' t speak, I slip into trivia. | |
I love her. | |
She may be large |