| 歌曲 | Love's Not Where We Thought We Left It |
| 歌手 | John Hiatt |
| 专辑 | Master of Disaster |
| 作词 : Hiatt | |
| In the forest of no gravity | |
| Where birds mock reality | |
| We laid out some bread crumbs | |
| Yeah but somebody ate 'em | |
| Always thought we'd make it here | |
| But here keeps movin' | |
| How much blood, how many tears | |
| It's never been proven | |
| Love's not where we thought we left it | |
| Who took the last of love and kept it | |
| Caged love in, tried to protect it | |
| Love's not where we thought we'd left it | |
| The apostles were jealous | |
| Of Mary Magdalene and | |
| JesusSaid, "Why do you love her more than us?" | |
| Jesus turned back in disgust | |
| Said, "Why do I love her more than you?Well the answer is a questionJust ask yourself, 'What can I doTo gain my Lord's affection?' " | |
| Love's not where you thought you left it | |
| Who took the last of love and kept it | |
| And caged love in, tried to protect it | |
| And love's not where we thought we left it | |
| Oh, when men become more ladylike | |
| I'll see you in the candlelight | |
| When women come to be like men | |
| Oh, we'll be ashamed to fight again | |
| No jealous | |
| God's the only one | |
| Father, Mother, | |
| Ghost and | |
| SonLove's unorthodox | |
| Changes all of nature's clocks | |
| To time remaining | |
| Just twenty-four hours | |
| For lovers in training | |
| Bitter, salty, sweet and sour | |
| Love's not where we thought we'd left it | |
| Who took the last of love and kept it | |
| And love's not where we thought we'd left it | |
| Who took the last of love and kept it | |
| Love's not where we thought we'd left it |
| zuò cí : Hiatt | |
| In the forest of no gravity | |
| Where birds mock reality | |
| We laid out some bread crumbs | |
| Yeah but somebody ate ' em | |
| Always thought we' d make it here | |
| But here keeps movin' | |
| How much blood, how many tears | |
| It' s never been proven | |
| Love' s not where we thought we left it | |
| Who took the last of love and kept it | |
| Caged love in, tried to protect it | |
| Love' s not where we thought we' d left it | |
| The apostles were jealous | |
| Of Mary Magdalene and | |
| JesusSaid, " Why do you love her more than us?" | |
| Jesus turned back in disgust | |
| Said, " Why do I love her more than you? Well the answer is a questionJust ask yourself, ' What can I doTo gain my Lord' s affection?' " | |
| Love' s not where you thought you left it | |
| Who took the last of love and kept it | |
| And caged love in, tried to protect it | |
| And love' s not where we thought we left it | |
| Oh, when men become more ladylike | |
| I' ll see you in the candlelight | |
| When women come to be like men | |
| Oh, we' ll be ashamed to fight again | |
| No jealous | |
| God' s the only one | |
| Father, Mother, | |
| Ghost and | |
| SonLove' s unorthodox | |
| Changes all of nature' s clocks | |
| To time remaining | |
| Just twentyfour hours | |
| For lovers in training | |
| Bitter, salty, sweet and sour | |
| Love' s not where we thought we' d left it | |
| Who took the last of love and kept it | |
| And love' s not where we thought we' d left it | |
| Who took the last of love and kept it | |
| Love' s not where we thought we' d left it |