歌曲 | Valerie |
歌手 | Steve Winwood |
专辑 | Talking Back To The Night |
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Lyrics:Winwood/Jennings Music:Winwood/Jennings | |
So wild, standing there, with her hands in her hair | |
I can't help remember just where she touched me | |
There's still no face here in her place | |
So cool, she was like jazz on a summer's day | |
Music, high and sweet, then she just blew away | |
Now she can't be that warm with the wind in her arms | |
Valerie, call on me-call on me, Valerie | |
Come and see me-I'm the same boy I used to be | |
Love songs fill the night, but they don't tell it all | |
Not how lovers cry out just like they're dying | |
Her cries hang there in time somewhere | |
Someday, some good wind may blow her back to me | |
Some night I may hear her like she used to be | |
No it can't be that warm with the wind in her arms | |
So cool, she was like jazz on a summer's day | |
Music, high and sweet, then she just blew away | |
Don't tell me you're warm with the wind in your arms |
Lyrics: Winwood Jennings Music: Winwood Jennings | |
So wild, standing there, with her hands in her hair | |
I can' t help remember just where she touched me | |
There' s still no face here in her place | |
So cool, she was like jazz on a summer' s day | |
Music, high and sweet, then she just blew away | |
Now she can' t be that warm with the wind in her arms | |
Valerie, call on mecall on me, Valerie | |
Come and see meI' m the same boy I used to be | |
Love songs fill the night, but they don' t tell it all | |
Not how lovers cry out just like they' re dying | |
Her cries hang there in time somewhere | |
Someday, some good wind may blow her back to me | |
Some night I may hear her like she used to be | |
No it can' t be that warm with the wind in her arms | |
So cool, she was like jazz on a summer' s day | |
Music, high and sweet, then she just blew away | |
Don' t tell me you' re warm with the wind in your arms |
Lyrics: Winwood Jennings Music: Winwood Jennings | |
So wild, standing there, with her hands in her hair | |
I can' t help remember just where she touched me | |
There' s still no face here in her place | |
So cool, she was like jazz on a summer' s day | |
Music, high and sweet, then she just blew away | |
Now she can' t be that warm with the wind in her arms | |
Valerie, call on mecall on me, Valerie | |
Come and see meI' m the same boy I used to be | |
Love songs fill the night, but they don' t tell it all | |
Not how lovers cry out just like they' re dying | |
Her cries hang there in time somewhere | |
Someday, some good wind may blow her back to me | |
Some night I may hear her like she used to be | |
No it can' t be that warm with the wind in her arms | |
So cool, she was like jazz on a summer' s day | |
Music, high and sweet, then she just blew away | |
Don' t tell me you' re warm with the wind in your arms |