歌曲 | In Between |
歌手 | Judy Garland |
专辑 | 100 Hits Legends - Judy Garland |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Roger Edens Music:Roger Edens | |
Hold the light up to me | |
Get underneath my skin | |
I feel a little undefined | |
But I want to let you in | |
And I listen to the messages | |
The endless train of thought | |
But now it feels like I'm returning | |
Most everything I bought | |
Some say... it's all coming to an end | |
Some fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
It makes me wonder what they believe | |
'Cause we're in between | |
Sometimes it's just better to get on with it | |
Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
There's no use holding on to what I mean | |
'Cause I'm in between | |
No use wondering what I mean | |
Saints and sinners, losers, winners | |
Masters and their slaves | |
The more you hide one or the other | |
The earlier your grave | |
The triumph and the tragedy | |
The endless bright parade | |
I know that most of us are innocent | |
But some should be afraid | |
'Cause they say we're all coming to an end | |
They fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
Well I don't buy it... it's just too clean | |
'Cause we're in between | |
Sometimes it's just better to get on with it | |
Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
No use holding on to what I mean | |
'Cause I'm in between | |
No use wondering what I mean | |
'Cause I'm in between | |
Are you still wondering what I mean | |
Hold the light up to me... get underneath my skin | |
Humming like the wind | |
I feel a little undefined... I'm sorry if I seem... | |
So in between | |
It's so much better when you run your fingers through my hair | |
Humming like the air | |
I wish that I could hold you... I'm sorry if I seem... | |
So in between |
Lyrics: Roger Edens Music: Roger Edens | |
Hold the light up to me | |
Get underneath my skin | |
I feel a little undefined | |
But I want to let you in | |
And I listen to the messages | |
The endless train of thought | |
But now it feels like I' m returning | |
Most everything I bought | |
Some say... it' s all coming to an end | |
Some fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
It makes me wonder what they believe | |
' Cause we' re in between | |
Sometimes it' s just better to get on with it | |
Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
There' s no use holding on to what I mean | |
' Cause I' m in between | |
No use wondering what I mean | |
Saints and sinners, losers, winners | |
Masters and their slaves | |
The more you hide one or the other | |
The earlier your grave | |
The triumph and the tragedy | |
The endless bright parade | |
I know that most of us are innocent | |
But some should be afraid | |
' Cause they say we' re all coming to an end | |
They fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
Well I don' t buy it... it' s just too clean | |
' Cause we' re in between | |
Sometimes it' s just better to get on with it | |
Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
No use holding on to what I mean | |
' Cause I' m in between | |
No use wondering what I mean | |
' Cause I' m in between | |
Are you still wondering what I mean | |
Hold the light up to me... get underneath my skin | |
Humming like the wind | |
I feel a little undefined... I' m sorry if I seem... | |
So in between | |
It' s so much better when you run your fingers through my hair | |
Humming like the air | |
I wish that I could hold you... I' m sorry if I seem... | |
So in between |
Lyrics: Roger Edens Music: Roger Edens | |
Hold the light up to me | |
Get underneath my skin | |
I feel a little undefined | |
But I want to let you in | |
And I listen to the messages | |
The endless train of thought | |
But now it feels like I' m returning | |
Most everything I bought | |
Some say... it' s all coming to an end | |
Some fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
It makes me wonder what they believe | |
' Cause we' re in between | |
Sometimes it' s just better to get on with it | |
Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
There' s no use holding on to what I mean | |
' Cause I' m in between | |
No use wondering what I mean | |
Saints and sinners, losers, winners | |
Masters and their slaves | |
The more you hide one or the other | |
The earlier your grave | |
The triumph and the tragedy | |
The endless bright parade | |
I know that most of us are innocent | |
But some should be afraid | |
' Cause they say we' re all coming to an end | |
They fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
Well I don' t buy it... it' s just too clean | |
' Cause we' re in between | |
Sometimes it' s just better to get on with it | |
Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
No use holding on to what I mean | |
' Cause I' m in between | |
No use wondering what I mean | |
' Cause I' m in between | |
Are you still wondering what I mean | |
Hold the light up to me... get underneath my skin | |
Humming like the wind | |
I feel a little undefined... I' m sorry if I seem... | |
So in between | |
It' s so much better when you run your fingers through my hair | |
Humming like the air | |
I wish that I could hold you... I' m sorry if I seem... | |
So in between |