| 歌曲 | The Awful Truth of Loving |
| 歌手 | Rainer Maria |
| 专辑 | Long Knives Drawn |
| 作词 : Rainer Maria | |
| started out good | |
| started out bad | |
| still wanted a taste | |
| of what I already had | |
| the fruit is golden | |
| when it falls from the tree | |
| and it's spoiled by the time it gets to me | |
| it's a dilemma | |
| of girls and boys for centuries | |
| should I be with you? | |
| should I forget about me? | |
| first it feels right | |
| then you stay up all night worrying | |
| it's the awful truth of loving | |
| could've been noble | |
| but it started out fast | |
| they say that kind of thing | |
| will never last | |
| the peach is perfect | |
| when it falls from the tree | |
| and bruised by the time it gets to me | |
| it's a dilemma | |
| of boys and girls for centuries | |
| do I really know you? | |
| do you really need me? | |
| first it feels right | |
| then you write a novel worrying | |
| about the awful truth of loving | |
| and by the time | |
| you bide your time | |
| a year goes by | |
| and you don't act any older | |
| I wanted to be sweet | |
| so you won't disappoint me | |
| I wanted to be sweet | |
| so you won't disappoint me | |
| and when the stakes are high | |
| I'm careless with the dice | |
| and now it seems like | |
| I'm pushing my luck all the time | |
| and all that we were thinking | |
| is about individuality |
| zuò cí : Rainer Maria | |
| started out good | |
| started out bad | |
| still wanted a taste | |
| of what I already had | |
| the fruit is golden | |
| when it falls from the tree | |
| and it' s spoiled by the time it gets to me | |
| it' s a dilemma | |
| of girls and boys for centuries | |
| should I be with you? | |
| should I forget about me? | |
| first it feels right | |
| then you stay up all night worrying | |
| it' s the awful truth of loving | |
| could' ve been noble | |
| but it started out fast | |
| they say that kind of thing | |
| will never last | |
| the peach is perfect | |
| when it falls from the tree | |
| and bruised by the time it gets to me | |
| it' s a dilemma | |
| of boys and girls for centuries | |
| do I really know you? | |
| do you really need me? | |
| first it feels right | |
| then you write a novel worrying | |
| about the awful truth of loving | |
| and by the time | |
| you bide your time | |
| a year goes by | |
| and you don' t act any older | |
| I wanted to be sweet | |
| so you won' t disappoint me | |
| I wanted to be sweet | |
| so you won' t disappoint me | |
| and when the stakes are high | |
| I' m careless with the dice | |
| and now it seems like | |
| I' m pushing my luck all the time | |
| and all that we were thinking | |
| is about individuality |