歌曲 | The Black Roses |
歌手 | Codeine Velvet Club |
专辑 | Codeine Velvet Club |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : LAWLER, JOHN/HICKEY, LOU | |
作词 : LAWLER, JOHN/HICKEY, LOU | |
Please baby let me sit by your fire | |
I'll steal all of the things that you desire | |
Midnight's howl and jukebox love | |
Are the only things I'm dreaming of | |
Don't misunderstand me when I say | |
I can't hear anything that your saying | |
Twenty steps to heaven and then you leave me praying | |
I'm not the kind of girl to be impressed by that | |
Someday soon when the black roses wither | |
You'll remember her and everything you didn't give her | |
And I'll be the one you see when you can't turn back | |
The walls pound and my hands shake in the night | |
My heart freezes in cold wonderous fright | |
12th street jokes, worn out pride | |
There's nothing much left here to hide | |
I could drown for days on last years tide | |
I can't hear anything that your saying | |
Twenty steps to heaven and then you leave me praying | |
I'm not the kind of girl to be impressed by that | |
Someday soon when the black roses wither | |
You'll remember her and everything you didn't give her | |
And I'll be the one you see when you can't turn back | |
I can't hear anything that your saying | |
Twenty steps to heaven and then you leave me praying | |
I'm not the kind of girl to be impressed by that | |
Someday soon when the black roses wither | |
You'll remember her and everything you didn't give her | |
And I'll be the one you see when you can't turn back |
zuo qu : LAWLER, JOHN HICKEY, LOU | |
zuo ci : LAWLER, JOHN HICKEY, LOU | |
Please baby let me sit by your fire | |
I' ll steal all of the things that you desire | |
Midnight' s howl and jukebox love | |
Are the only things I' m dreaming of | |
Don' t misunderstand me when I say | |
I can' t hear anything that your saying | |
Twenty steps to heaven and then you leave me praying | |
I' m not the kind of girl to be impressed by that | |
Someday soon when the black roses wither | |
You' ll remember her and everything you didn' t give her | |
And I' ll be the one you see when you can' t turn back | |
The walls pound and my hands shake in the night | |
My heart freezes in cold wonderous fright | |
12th street jokes, worn out pride | |
There' s nothing much left here to hide | |
I could drown for days on last years tide | |
I can' t hear anything that your saying | |
Twenty steps to heaven and then you leave me praying | |
I' m not the kind of girl to be impressed by that | |
Someday soon when the black roses wither | |
You' ll remember her and everything you didn' t give her | |
And I' ll be the one you see when you can' t turn back | |
I can' t hear anything that your saying | |
Twenty steps to heaven and then you leave me praying | |
I' m not the kind of girl to be impressed by that | |
Someday soon when the black roses wither | |
You' ll remember her and everything you didn' t give her | |
And I' ll be the one you see when you can' t turn back |
zuò qǔ : LAWLER, JOHN HICKEY, LOU | |
zuò cí : LAWLER, JOHN HICKEY, LOU | |
Please baby let me sit by your fire | |
I' ll steal all of the things that you desire | |
Midnight' s howl and jukebox love | |
Are the only things I' m dreaming of | |
Don' t misunderstand me when I say | |
I can' t hear anything that your saying | |
Twenty steps to heaven and then you leave me praying | |
I' m not the kind of girl to be impressed by that | |
Someday soon when the black roses wither | |
You' ll remember her and everything you didn' t give her | |
And I' ll be the one you see when you can' t turn back | |
The walls pound and my hands shake in the night | |
My heart freezes in cold wonderous fright | |
12th street jokes, worn out pride | |
There' s nothing much left here to hide | |
I could drown for days on last years tide | |
I can' t hear anything that your saying | |
Twenty steps to heaven and then you leave me praying | |
I' m not the kind of girl to be impressed by that | |
Someday soon when the black roses wither | |
You' ll remember her and everything you didn' t give her | |
And I' ll be the one you see when you can' t turn back | |
I can' t hear anything that your saying | |
Twenty steps to heaven and then you leave me praying | |
I' m not the kind of girl to be impressed by that | |
Someday soon when the black roses wither | |
You' ll remember her and everything you didn' t give her | |
And I' ll be the one you see when you can' t turn back |