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She's Not Coming Back

	作曲 : Brown, McKahey
	The orchard's golden leaves
	Are burning down
	Fire closing in
	The fruit is blistering
	Above you
	How can such a pleasure
	Be regarded as a sin
	A ray of sun limps
	Slowly around the room
	Wolves are at the door
	Baying for their pound
	Of flesh but he's gone
	And it's impossible to
	Hurt you anymore
	They circle in the sky
	She's sick of holding back
	The tide
	She pulls the darkness shut
	Behind her and says goodnight
	She's not coming back
	I wish that you were here once
	More with me
	In the night somewhere
	Loveless days and grey eyed
	Mornings
	Pass beneath the window of
	Another dreary day

	zuò qǔ : Brown, McKahey
	The orchard' s golden leaves
	Are burning down
	Fire closing in
	The fruit is blistering
	Above you
	How can such a pleasure
	Be regarded as a sin
	A ray of sun limps
	Slowly around the room
	Wolves are at the door
	Baying for their pound
	Of flesh but he' s gone
	And it' s impossible to
	Hurt you anymore
	They circle in the sky
	She' s sick of holding back
	The tide
	She pulls the darkness shut
	Behind her and says goodnight
	She' s not coming back
	I wish that you were here once
	More with me
	In the night somewhere
	Loveless days and grey eyed
	Mornings
	Pass beneath the window of
	Another dreary day