Ice Cream Phoenix 歌词

	作词 : Cockey, Kaukonen
	You don't know just
	When to stop and when to go.
	City streets in the dead of winter
	Stop your mind with dirty snow.
	Walk at night and
	Touch your hand to the golden lights
	And let them show.
	Feel the shadows disappearing.
	I'll smile and say
	I told you so.
	Baby...Tell me why, if you think you know why,
	People love when there's no tommorow
	And still not cry when it's time to go,
	And still not cry when it's time to go,
	And still not cry when it's time to go?
	The wall of your memory
	Still echoes your sorrow;
	The pictures of sadness
	Are not what they seem.
	So hold out your smile, take
	My hand and be happy;
	These pictures of sadness
	Are not all they seem.
	Are you so old that you've no childhood?
	Is your timeline so unreal
	That all your sunsets
	Come in the morning?
	Baby...tell me...how you feel?
	Shelves of books in your mirror reflected,
	The sidewalks and alleys that you've seen,
	Show colours change as the images fade in
	The magical vanishing memory machine.
	Baby...Tell me how, if you think you know how,
	People love when there's no tommorow?
	Do people love if there's no tommorow,
	And still not cry when they have to go,
	And still not cry when they have to go,
	And still not cry when they have to go?

	zuo ci : Cockey, Kaukonen
	You don' t know just
	When to stop and when to go.
	City streets in the dead of winter
	Stop your mind with dirty snow.
	Walk at night and
	Touch your hand to the golden lights
	And let them show.
	Feel the shadows disappearing.
	I' ll smile and say
	I told you so.
	Baby... Tell me why, if you think you know why,
	People love when there' s no tommorow
	And still not cry when it' s time to go,
	And still not cry when it' s time to go,
	And still not cry when it' s time to go?
	The wall of your memory
	Still echoes your sorrow
	The pictures of sadness
	Are not what they seem.
	So hold out your smile, take
	My hand and be happy
	These pictures of sadness
	Are not all they seem.
	Are you so old that you' ve no childhood?
	Is your timeline so unreal
	That all your sunsets
	Come in the morning?
	Baby... tell me... how you feel?
	Shelves of books in your mirror reflected,
	The sidewalks and alleys that you' ve seen,
	Show colours change as the images fade in
	The magical vanishing memory machine.
	Baby... Tell me how, if you think you know how,
	People love when there' s no tommorow?
	Do people love if there' s no tommorow,
	And still not cry when they have to go,
	And still not cry when they have to go,
	And still not cry when they have to go?

	zuò cí : Cockey, Kaukonen
	You don' t know just
	When to stop and when to go.
	City streets in the dead of winter
	Stop your mind with dirty snow.
	Walk at night and
	Touch your hand to the golden lights
	And let them show.
	Feel the shadows disappearing.
	I' ll smile and say
	I told you so.
	Baby... Tell me why, if you think you know why,
	People love when there' s no tommorow
	And still not cry when it' s time to go,
	And still not cry when it' s time to go,
	And still not cry when it' s time to go?
	The wall of your memory
	Still echoes your sorrow
	The pictures of sadness
	Are not what they seem.
	So hold out your smile, take
	My hand and be happy
	These pictures of sadness
	Are not all they seem.
	Are you so old that you' ve no childhood?
	Is your timeline so unreal
	That all your sunsets
	Come in the morning?
	Baby... tell me... how you feel?
	Shelves of books in your mirror reflected,
	The sidewalks and alleys that you' ve seen,
	Show colours change as the images fade in
	The magical vanishing memory machine.
	Baby... Tell me how, if you think you know how,
	People love when there' s no tommorow?
	Do people love if there' s no tommorow,
	And still not cry when they have to go,
	And still not cry when they have to go,
	And still not cry when they have to go?

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