歌曲 | Ain't Gonna Cry |
歌手 | Bryan Adams |
专辑 | Reckless |
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作曲 : Bryan Adams & James Douglas Vallance | |
作词 : Adams, Vallance | |
Lyrics:Bryan Adams/Jim Vallance Music:Bryan Adams/Jim Vallance | |
Well, I hardly knew you, baby, | |
When you were comin' on, | |
But mama told me ther'd be days like these. | |
I should known better maybe, | |
Shoulda seen right through ya, | |
I needed you like a disease. | |
CHORUS: | |
I ain't gonna cry over you, | |
You're a mistery. | |
I ain't gonna cry over you, | |
you're history, history. | |
You said you'd wait forever, | |
But I know your type, | |
The lights are on but no one's home. | |
I changed my number maybe, | |
You'd better change your mind | |
'Cause I'd rather spend the night alone. | |
CHORUS | |
I ain't gonna cry over you, | |
You're a misery. | |
I ain't gonna cry over you, | |
you're history. | |
I ain't your kinda guy, | |
So forget about me | |
'Cause I ain't too shy | |
To say what I'm thinkin', hit it. | |
I got reckless, baby, | |
Put you in your place, | |
Next time better rearrange your face. |
zuo qu : Bryan Adams James Douglas Vallance | |
zuo ci : Adams, Vallance | |
Lyrics: Bryan Adams Jim Vallance Music: Bryan Adams Jim Vallance | |
Well, I hardly knew you, baby, | |
When you were comin' on, | |
But mama told me ther' d be days like these. | |
I should known better maybe, | |
Shoulda seen right through ya, | |
I needed you like a disease. | |
CHORUS: | |
I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
You' re a mistery. | |
I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
you' re history, history. | |
You said you' d wait forever, | |
But I know your type, | |
The lights are on but no one' s home. | |
I changed my number maybe, | |
You' d better change your mind | |
' Cause I' d rather spend the night alone. | |
CHORUS | |
I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
You' re a misery. | |
I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
you' re history. | |
I ain' t your kinda guy, | |
So forget about me | |
' Cause I ain' t too shy | |
To say what I' m thinkin', hit it. | |
I got reckless, baby, | |
Put you in your place, | |
Next time better rearrange your face. |
zuò qǔ : Bryan Adams James Douglas Vallance | |
zuò cí : Adams, Vallance | |
Lyrics: Bryan Adams Jim Vallance Music: Bryan Adams Jim Vallance | |
Well, I hardly knew you, baby, | |
When you were comin' on, | |
But mama told me ther' d be days like these. | |
I should known better maybe, | |
Shoulda seen right through ya, | |
I needed you like a disease. | |
CHORUS: | |
I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
You' re a mistery. | |
I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
you' re history, history. | |
You said you' d wait forever, | |
But I know your type, | |
The lights are on but no one' s home. | |
I changed my number maybe, | |
You' d better change your mind | |
' Cause I' d rather spend the night alone. | |
CHORUS | |
I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
You' re a misery. | |
I ain' t gonna cry over you, | |
you' re history. | |
I ain' t your kinda guy, | |
So forget about me | |
' Cause I ain' t too shy | |
To say what I' m thinkin', hit it. | |
I got reckless, baby, | |
Put you in your place, | |
Next time better rearrange your face. |