歌曲 | Happy Birthday, Dear Friend Lisa |
歌手 | Jens Lekman |
专辑 | When I Said I Wanted To Be Your Dog |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lekman | |
Oh happy birthday, happy birthday. | |
Little Lisa, today is your day. | |
Sing hallelujah, you know they blew ya'. | |
There are too many candles in your cake. | |
But don't you worry, there's no hurry. | |
The Jehovas are standing by your door. | |
And they're offering eternal suffering. | |
Eternal life, but you say no. | |
Turn on the radio, clean the windows. | |
Do it in slow-mo, as the day unfolds. | |
Oh how the sun shines inside you, just like I do. | |
These days are gold. | |
The nights are silver. They make you shiver. | |
Tomorrow the Jehovas will come by. | |
And they will ask you of an excuse | |
not to accept eternal life. | |
But I love you, yes I love you. | |
But I would never kiss your lips. | |
'Cause there's a friendship, a lovely kinship. | |
Here's a tulip to match your eyes. | |
Oh drinking cheap wine to bosanova. | |
You're a supernova in the sky. | |
The Jehovas, in their pull-overs | |
are no Casanovas, like you and I. | |
Oh happy birthday, happy birthday, | |
happy birthday to you. | |
Oh happy birthday, happy birthday, | |
happy birthday to you. | |
Happy birthday to you. | |
Oh happy birthday, little Lisa. | |
Happy birthday to you |
zuo ci : Lekman | |
Oh happy birthday, happy birthday. | |
Little Lisa, today is your day. | |
Sing hallelujah, you know they blew ya'. | |
There are too many candles in your cake. | |
But don' t you worry, there' s no hurry. | |
The Jehovas are standing by your door. | |
And they' re offering eternal suffering. | |
Eternal life, but you say no. | |
Turn on the radio, clean the windows. | |
Do it in slowmo, as the day unfolds. | |
Oh how the sun shines inside you, just like I do. | |
These days are gold. | |
The nights are silver. They make you shiver. | |
Tomorrow the Jehovas will come by. | |
And they will ask you of an excuse | |
not to accept eternal life. | |
But I love you, yes I love you. | |
But I would never kiss your lips. | |
' Cause there' s a friendship, a lovely kinship. | |
Here' s a tulip to match your eyes. | |
Oh drinking cheap wine to bosanova. | |
You' re a supernova in the sky. | |
The Jehovas, in their pullovers | |
are no Casanovas, like you and I. | |
Oh happy birthday, happy birthday, | |
happy birthday to you. | |
Oh happy birthday, happy birthday, | |
happy birthday to you. | |
Happy birthday to you. | |
Oh happy birthday, little Lisa. | |
Happy birthday to you |
zuò cí : Lekman | |
Oh happy birthday, happy birthday. | |
Little Lisa, today is your day. | |
Sing hallelujah, you know they blew ya'. | |
There are too many candles in your cake. | |
But don' t you worry, there' s no hurry. | |
The Jehovas are standing by your door. | |
And they' re offering eternal suffering. | |
Eternal life, but you say no. | |
Turn on the radio, clean the windows. | |
Do it in slowmo, as the day unfolds. | |
Oh how the sun shines inside you, just like I do. | |
These days are gold. | |
The nights are silver. They make you shiver. | |
Tomorrow the Jehovas will come by. | |
And they will ask you of an excuse | |
not to accept eternal life. | |
But I love you, yes I love you. | |
But I would never kiss your lips. | |
' Cause there' s a friendship, a lovely kinship. | |
Here' s a tulip to match your eyes. | |
Oh drinking cheap wine to bosanova. | |
You' re a supernova in the sky. | |
The Jehovas, in their pullovers | |
are no Casanovas, like you and I. | |
Oh happy birthday, happy birthday, | |
happy birthday to you. | |
Oh happy birthday, happy birthday, | |
happy birthday to you. | |
Happy birthday to you. | |
Oh happy birthday, little Lisa. | |
Happy birthday to you |