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The Last Polka

	作词 : Folds, Goodman
	Well, she crept back in the house at half past three
	Shook her head to see him snoring in his sleep"If you really loved me," she said"I wouldn't have to be so mean"
	He's a heap of junk that pours from his top drawer
	He sometimes likes to spread it out around the floor
	It's evidence of what he was like
	He likes to remember when
	Sha la la, sha la la lo li, the end is growing near
	And we're treading water now and holding back our tears
	And the day is rising
	We're sinking sha la la la la
	In a minute it will all be coming down
	And they know it now but no one makes a sound
	Such a shame to ruin this bright
	Lazy sunny day
	Sha la la, sha la la lo li, the end is growing near
	And we're treading water now and holding back our tears
	And the day is rising
	We're sinking sha la la la la
	My, my, the cruelest lies
	Are often told without a word
	My, my, the kindest truths
	Are often spoken but never heard
	She said, "You've been pushing me like I was a sore toothYou can't respect me 'cause I've done so much for you"
	And he said, "Well I hate that it's come to thisBut baby I was doing fine, how do you thinkThat I survived the other 25 before you?"
	Sha la la, sha la la lo li, the end is growing near
	We're treading water now and holding back our tears
	And the day is rising
	We're sinking sha la la la la

	zuò cí : Folds, Goodman
	Well, she crept back in the house at half past three
	Shook her head to see him snoring in his sleep" If you really loved me," she said" I wouldn' t have to be so mean"
	He' s a heap of junk that pours from his top drawer
	He sometimes likes to spread it out around the floor
	It' s evidence of what he was like
	He likes to remember when
	Sha la la, sha la la lo li, the end is growing near
	And we' re treading water now and holding back our tears
	And the day is rising
	We' re sinking sha la la la la
	In a minute it will all be coming down
	And they know it now but no one makes a sound
	Such a shame to ruin this bright
	Lazy sunny day
	Sha la la, sha la la lo li, the end is growing near
	And we' re treading water now and holding back our tears
	And the day is rising
	We' re sinking sha la la la la
	My, my, the cruelest lies
	Are often told without a word
	My, my, the kindest truths
	Are often spoken but never heard
	She said, " You' ve been pushing me like I was a sore toothYou can' t respect me ' cause I' ve done so much for you"
	And he said, " Well I hate that it' s come to thisBut baby I was doing fine, how do you thinkThat I survived the other 25 before you?"
	Sha la la, sha la la lo li, the end is growing near
	We' re treading water now and holding back our tears
	And the day is rising
	We' re sinking sha la la la la