歌曲 | A Perfect Indian |
歌手 | 童丽 |
专辑 | Endless Love 10 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
A Perfect Indian is he | |
Remembering him life is sweet | |
Like a weeping willow | |
His face on my pillow | |
Comes to me still in my dreams | |
And there I saw a young baby | |
A beautiful daughter was she | |
A face from a painting | |
Red cheeks and teeth aching | |
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea | |
On a table in her yellow dress | |
For a photograph feigned happiness | |
Why in my life is that the only time | |
That any of you will smile at me | |
I’m sailing on this terrible ocean | |
I’ve come for my self to retrieve | |
Too long have I been feeling like Lir’s children | |
And there’s only one way to be free | |
He’s shy and he speaks quietly | |
He’s gentle and he seems to me | |
Like the elf-arrow | |
His face worn and harrowed | |
Is he a daydreamer like me |
A Perfect Indian is he | |
Remembering him life is sweet | |
Like a weeping willow | |
His face on my pillow | |
Comes to me still in my dreams | |
And there I saw a young baby | |
A beautiful daughter was she | |
A face from a painting | |
Red cheeks and teeth aching | |
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea | |
On a table in her yellow dress | |
For a photograph feigned happiness | |
Why in my life is that the only time | |
That any of you will smile at me | |
I' m sailing on this terrible ocean | |
I' ve come for my self to retrieve | |
Too long have I been feeling like Lir' s children | |
And there' s only one way to be free | |
He' s shy and he speaks quietly | |
He' s gentle and he seems to me | |
Like the elfarrow | |
His face worn and harrowed | |
Is he a daydreamer like me |
A Perfect Indian is he | |
Remembering him life is sweet | |
Like a weeping willow | |
His face on my pillow | |
Comes to me still in my dreams | |
And there I saw a young baby | |
A beautiful daughter was she | |
A face from a painting | |
Red cheeks and teeth aching | |
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea | |
On a table in her yellow dress | |
For a photograph feigned happiness | |
Why in my life is that the only time | |
That any of you will smile at me | |
I' m sailing on this terrible ocean | |
I' ve come for my self to retrieve | |
Too long have I been feeling like Lir' s children | |
And there' s only one way to be free | |
He' s shy and he speaks quietly | |
He' s gentle and he seems to me | |
Like the elfarrow | |
His face worn and harrowed | |
Is he a daydreamer like me |