歌曲 | She Must Be Beautiful |
歌手 | Janis Ian |
专辑 | God and the FBI |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fleming, Ian | |
The seagulls of summer have flown | |
The sailors have wintered their boats | |
Come sit by the fire | |
And tell me your secrets | |
Love isn't kept easily | |
The windows are shuttered and closed | |
Blankets to keep out the cold | |
But you are still restless | |
Your heart is enchanted | |
Drifting away from me | |
And is she beautiful | |
She must be pretty or worse | |
To ride the high seas | |
She must be beautiful | |
White linen sails | |
That have captured your vagrant breeze | |
Singing her siren song | |
Luring you far from the harbor | |
And into the gales | |
She must be beautiful | |
So beautiful | |
To have stolen the wind from my sails | |
Casting your dreams out to sea | |
Will you remember me | |
As years go by | |
Slipped with the tide | |
It was I who set you free | |
And is she beautiful | |
She must be pretty or worse | |
To ride the high seas | |
She must be beautiful | |
White linen sails | |
That have captured your vagrant breeze | |
Singing her siren song | |
Luring you far from the harbor | |
And into the gales | |
She must be beautiful | |
So beautiful | |
To have stolen the wind from my sails | |
So beautiful | |
To have stolen the wind from my sails |
zuo ci : Fleming, Ian | |
The seagulls of summer have flown | |
The sailors have wintered their boats | |
Come sit by the fire | |
And tell me your secrets | |
Love isn' t kept easily | |
The windows are shuttered and closed | |
Blankets to keep out the cold | |
But you are still restless | |
Your heart is enchanted | |
Drifting away from me | |
And is she beautiful | |
She must be pretty or worse | |
To ride the high seas | |
She must be beautiful | |
White linen sails | |
That have captured your vagrant breeze | |
Singing her siren song | |
Luring you far from the harbor | |
And into the gales | |
She must be beautiful | |
So beautiful | |
To have stolen the wind from my sails | |
Casting your dreams out to sea | |
Will you remember me | |
As years go by | |
Slipped with the tide | |
It was I who set you free | |
And is she beautiful | |
She must be pretty or worse | |
To ride the high seas | |
She must be beautiful | |
White linen sails | |
That have captured your vagrant breeze | |
Singing her siren song | |
Luring you far from the harbor | |
And into the gales | |
She must be beautiful | |
So beautiful | |
To have stolen the wind from my sails | |
So beautiful | |
To have stolen the wind from my sails |
zuò cí : Fleming, Ian | |
The seagulls of summer have flown | |
The sailors have wintered their boats | |
Come sit by the fire | |
And tell me your secrets | |
Love isn' t kept easily | |
The windows are shuttered and closed | |
Blankets to keep out the cold | |
But you are still restless | |
Your heart is enchanted | |
Drifting away from me | |
And is she beautiful | |
She must be pretty or worse | |
To ride the high seas | |
She must be beautiful | |
White linen sails | |
That have captured your vagrant breeze | |
Singing her siren song | |
Luring you far from the harbor | |
And into the gales | |
She must be beautiful | |
So beautiful | |
To have stolen the wind from my sails | |
Casting your dreams out to sea | |
Will you remember me | |
As years go by | |
Slipped with the tide | |
It was I who set you free | |
And is she beautiful | |
She must be pretty or worse | |
To ride the high seas | |
She must be beautiful | |
White linen sails | |
That have captured your vagrant breeze | |
Singing her siren song | |
Luring you far from the harbor | |
And into the gales | |
She must be beautiful | |
So beautiful | |
To have stolen the wind from my sails | |
So beautiful | |
To have stolen the wind from my sails |