歌曲 | The Only Rose |
歌手 | The Wilkinsons |
专辑 | Here And Now |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Anthony Smith/Richie McDonald/Ron Harbin | |
A little red-headed girl | |
Stood at the mirror | |
Studying her face | |
She didn't like her nose | |
And all of those freckles | |
She'd love to erase | |
Her inventory told the story | |
And from where she stood | |
There's so much she would change | |
Oh if she could | |
As she said to herself | |
I'd be anyone else | |
If it were up to me | |
Her mom walked in | |
And said with a grin | |
One day girl you'll see | |
There's a million stars | |
In the summer sky | |
And each one has its name | |
There's a million snowflakes | |
In the wintertime | |
But no two are quite the same | |
And there's something | |
You can't see right now | |
But one day girl you'll know | |
In a field that's full of daisy's | |
You're the only rose | |
You can talk about clothes | |
Talk about make-up | |
That's a matter of style | |
And I bet Mona Lisa's mother | |
Heard her daughter say | |
She didn't like her smile | |
What's inside you just can't hide | |
'Cause beauty runs so deep | |
And one day you'll knock | |
Some young man right off his feet | |
There's a million stars | |
In the summer sky | |
And each one has its name | |
There's a million snowflakes | |
In the wintertime | |
But no two are quite the same | |
And there's something | |
You can't see right now | |
But one day girl you'll know | |
In a field that's full of daisy's | |
You're the only rose | |
In a field that's full of daisy's | |
You're the only rose |
zuo ci : Anthony Smith Richie McDonald Ron Harbin | |
A little redheaded girl | |
Stood at the mirror | |
Studying her face | |
She didn' t like her nose | |
And all of those freckles | |
She' d love to erase | |
Her inventory told the story | |
And from where she stood | |
There' s so much she would change | |
Oh if she could | |
As she said to herself | |
I' d be anyone else | |
If it were up to me | |
Her mom walked in | |
And said with a grin | |
One day girl you' ll see | |
There' s a million stars | |
In the summer sky | |
And each one has its name | |
There' s a million snowflakes | |
In the wintertime | |
But no two are quite the same | |
And there' s something | |
You can' t see right now | |
But one day girl you' ll know | |
In a field that' s full of daisy' s | |
You' re the only rose | |
You can talk about clothes | |
Talk about makeup | |
That' s a matter of style | |
And I bet Mona Lisa' s mother | |
Heard her daughter say | |
She didn' t like her smile | |
What' s inside you just can' t hide | |
' Cause beauty runs so deep | |
And one day you' ll knock | |
Some young man right off his feet | |
There' s a million stars | |
In the summer sky | |
And each one has its name | |
There' s a million snowflakes | |
In the wintertime | |
But no two are quite the same | |
And there' s something | |
You can' t see right now | |
But one day girl you' ll know | |
In a field that' s full of daisy' s | |
You' re the only rose | |
In a field that' s full of daisy' s | |
You' re the only rose |
zuò cí : Anthony Smith Richie McDonald Ron Harbin | |
A little redheaded girl | |
Stood at the mirror | |
Studying her face | |
She didn' t like her nose | |
And all of those freckles | |
She' d love to erase | |
Her inventory told the story | |
And from where she stood | |
There' s so much she would change | |
Oh if she could | |
As she said to herself | |
I' d be anyone else | |
If it were up to me | |
Her mom walked in | |
And said with a grin | |
One day girl you' ll see | |
There' s a million stars | |
In the summer sky | |
And each one has its name | |
There' s a million snowflakes | |
In the wintertime | |
But no two are quite the same | |
And there' s something | |
You can' t see right now | |
But one day girl you' ll know | |
In a field that' s full of daisy' s | |
You' re the only rose | |
You can talk about clothes | |
Talk about makeup | |
That' s a matter of style | |
And I bet Mona Lisa' s mother | |
Heard her daughter say | |
She didn' t like her smile | |
What' s inside you just can' t hide | |
' Cause beauty runs so deep | |
And one day you' ll knock | |
Some young man right off his feet | |
There' s a million stars | |
In the summer sky | |
And each one has its name | |
There' s a million snowflakes | |
In the wintertime | |
But no two are quite the same | |
And there' s something | |
You can' t see right now | |
But one day girl you' ll know | |
In a field that' s full of daisy' s | |
You' re the only rose | |
In a field that' s full of daisy' s | |
You' re the only rose |