歌曲 | The Whole Night |
歌手 | Ani DiFranco |
专辑 | Like I Said |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : DiFranco | |
We can touch, touch our girl cheeks | |
And we can hold hands like paper dolls | |
We can try, try each other on | |
In the privacy within | |
New York City's walls | |
We can kiss, kiss goodnight | |
And we can go home wondering | |
What would it be like if, if | |
I did not have a boyfriend | |
We could spend the whole night | |
I am waking up in her bed | |
I sing 1st avenue the open window said | |
Always late to sleep, late to rise | |
Lying here watching the day go by | |
In the living room there are people on the carpet | |
Having stupid conversations just to hear themselves talk | |
And I am drifting through, | |
I am heading for the kitchen | |
I am thinking of her fingers as | |
I walk |
zuo ci : DiFranco | |
We can touch, touch our girl cheeks | |
And we can hold hands like paper dolls | |
We can try, try each other on | |
In the privacy within | |
New York City' s walls | |
We can kiss, kiss goodnight | |
And we can go home wondering | |
What would it be like if, if | |
I did not have a boyfriend | |
We could spend the whole night | |
I am waking up in her bed | |
I sing 1st avenue the open window said | |
Always late to sleep, late to rise | |
Lying here watching the day go by | |
In the living room there are people on the carpet | |
Having stupid conversations just to hear themselves talk | |
And I am drifting through, | |
I am heading for the kitchen | |
I am thinking of her fingers as | |
I walk |
zuò cí : DiFranco | |
We can touch, touch our girl cheeks | |
And we can hold hands like paper dolls | |
We can try, try each other on | |
In the privacy within | |
New York City' s walls | |
We can kiss, kiss goodnight | |
And we can go home wondering | |
What would it be like if, if | |
I did not have a boyfriend | |
We could spend the whole night | |
I am waking up in her bed | |
I sing 1st avenue the open window said | |
Always late to sleep, late to rise | |
Lying here watching the day go by | |
In the living room there are people on the carpet | |
Having stupid conversations just to hear themselves talk | |
And I am drifting through, | |
I am heading for the kitchen | |
I am thinking of her fingers as | |
I walk |