歌曲 | Throw The 'R' Away |
歌手 | The Proclaimers |
专辑 | The Best Of |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Reid, Reid | |
the proclaimers - throw the 'r' away | |
I've been so sad | |
Since you said my accent was bad | |
He's worn a frown | |
This caledonian clown | |
Some days i stand | |
On your green and pleasant land | |
How dare i show face | |
When my diction is such a disgrace | |
I'm just going to have to learn to hesitate | |
To make sure my words | |
On your saxon ears don't grate | |
But i wouldn't know a single word to say | |
If i flattened all the vowels | |
And threw the 'r' away | |
You say that if i want to get ahead | |
The language i use should he left for dead | |
It doesn't please your ear | |
And though you tell it like a leg pull | |
I think your still full of john bull | |
You just refuse to hear | |
Oh what can i do | |
To be understood by you | |
Perhaps for some money | |
I could talk like a bee dripping honey. |
zuo ci : Reid, Reid | |
the proclaimers throw the ' r' away | |
I' ve been so sad | |
Since you said my accent was bad | |
He' s worn a frown | |
This caledonian clown | |
Some days i stand | |
On your green and pleasant land | |
How dare i show face | |
When my diction is such a disgrace | |
I' m just going to have to learn to hesitate | |
To make sure my words | |
On your saxon ears don' t grate | |
But i wouldn' t know a single word to say | |
If i flattened all the vowels | |
And threw the ' r' away | |
You say that if i want to get ahead | |
The language i use should he left for dead | |
It doesn' t please your ear | |
And though you tell it like a leg pull | |
I think your still full of john bull | |
You just refuse to hear | |
Oh what can i do | |
To be understood by you | |
Perhaps for some money | |
I could talk like a bee dripping honey. |
zuò cí : Reid, Reid | |
the proclaimers throw the ' r' away | |
I' ve been so sad | |
Since you said my accent was bad | |
He' s worn a frown | |
This caledonian clown | |
Some days i stand | |
On your green and pleasant land | |
How dare i show face | |
When my diction is such a disgrace | |
I' m just going to have to learn to hesitate | |
To make sure my words | |
On your saxon ears don' t grate | |
But i wouldn' t know a single word to say | |
If i flattened all the vowels | |
And threw the ' r' away | |
You say that if i want to get ahead | |
The language i use should he left for dead | |
It doesn' t please your ear | |
And though you tell it like a leg pull | |
I think your still full of john bull | |
You just refuse to hear | |
Oh what can i do | |
To be understood by you | |
Perhaps for some money | |
I could talk like a bee dripping honey. |