歌曲 | Live Nude Cabaret |
歌手 | Jackson Browne |
专辑 | Time The Conqueror |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Browne | |
I went to the live nude cabaret | |
To see what | |
I could see | |
And I saw the ladies dancing | |
And I guess that they saw me | |
And neither did | |
I vanquish | |
Or surrender to desire | |
But what I saw revealed to me | |
Was more fuel on the fire | |
I've heard form follows function | |
And I think that must be true | |
Especially when you think of | |
What the female form will do | |
Its lines and shapes are everywhere | |
As if they follow me | |
Repeating my own longing | |
In everything | |
I seeStar of happiness, star of love | |
Lead us to the shore | |
That only women hold the promise of | |
Men would give them money | |
And men would give them gold | |
And shower them with promises | |
Of luxury untold | |
And make their vessels of creation | |
The temples of our souls | |
Oh, let my people go | |
Sea of loneliness, sea of love | |
Carry me upon your endless depths | |
And bear my heart above | |
For I would give her money | |
And I would give her jewelry | |
And lead her to the palace | |
My imagination rules | |
And fashion from her nakedness | |
The innocence that's gone | |
Gone as the time | |
She's given the suffering of fools |
zuo qu : Browne | |
I went to the live nude cabaret | |
To see what | |
I could see | |
And I saw the ladies dancing | |
And I guess that they saw me | |
And neither did | |
I vanquish | |
Or surrender to desire | |
But what I saw revealed to me | |
Was more fuel on the fire | |
I' ve heard form follows function | |
And I think that must be true | |
Especially when you think of | |
What the female form will do | |
Its lines and shapes are everywhere | |
As if they follow me | |
Repeating my own longing | |
In everything | |
I seeStar of happiness, star of love | |
Lead us to the shore | |
That only women hold the promise of | |
Men would give them money | |
And men would give them gold | |
And shower them with promises | |
Of luxury untold | |
And make their vessels of creation | |
The temples of our souls | |
Oh, let my people go | |
Sea of loneliness, sea of love | |
Carry me upon your endless depths | |
And bear my heart above | |
For I would give her money | |
And I would give her jewelry | |
And lead her to the palace | |
My imagination rules | |
And fashion from her nakedness | |
The innocence that' s gone | |
Gone as the time | |
She' s given the suffering of fools |
zuò qǔ : Browne | |
I went to the live nude cabaret | |
To see what | |
I could see | |
And I saw the ladies dancing | |
And I guess that they saw me | |
And neither did | |
I vanquish | |
Or surrender to desire | |
But what I saw revealed to me | |
Was more fuel on the fire | |
I' ve heard form follows function | |
And I think that must be true | |
Especially when you think of | |
What the female form will do | |
Its lines and shapes are everywhere | |
As if they follow me | |
Repeating my own longing | |
In everything | |
I seeStar of happiness, star of love | |
Lead us to the shore | |
That only women hold the promise of | |
Men would give them money | |
And men would give them gold | |
And shower them with promises | |
Of luxury untold | |
And make their vessels of creation | |
The temples of our souls | |
Oh, let my people go | |
Sea of loneliness, sea of love | |
Carry me upon your endless depths | |
And bear my heart above | |
For I would give her money | |
And I would give her jewelry | |
And lead her to the palace | |
My imagination rules | |
And fashion from her nakedness | |
The innocence that' s gone | |
Gone as the time | |
She' s given the suffering of fools |