歌曲 | Only Pretty, What A Pity - 2003 Remaster |
歌手 | The Lovin' Spoonful |
专辑 | Everything Playing |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Butler, Yester | |
Eyes to look at,not to see through | |
She never could see truth for lies | |
With a smile she'd win em over | |
Her face a trick to take a prize | |
Tickled pink | |
The mid aged dandy | |
Sold his horse to buy her all the | |
Icing for her face like candy | |
Hung up the mirrors wall to wall | |
Married life was short but funny | |
With long lost cousins dropping by | |
Later on her alimony | |
Paid for young men's gentle sighs | |
By the window hangs a mirror | |
where she hides her sagging chin | |
Now sadly as she crouches nearer | |
Never seeing past her skin | |
Mommy said | |
When you were younger | |
The face you made would stay that way | |
That's all true and if you doubt it | |
Reflect upon yourself today | |
Everyone except the baby | |
Answers for the face they wear | |
It's the mast of your contentment | |
Or the mask of your despair | |
Only Pretty,What a pity | |
Only Pretty,What a pity |
zuo ci : Butler, Yester | |
Eyes to look at, not to see through | |
She never could see truth for lies | |
With a smile she' d win em over | |
Her face a trick to take a prize | |
Tickled pink | |
The mid aged dandy | |
Sold his horse to buy her all the | |
Icing for her face like candy | |
Hung up the mirrors wall to wall | |
Married life was short but funny | |
With long lost cousins dropping by | |
Later on her alimony | |
Paid for young men' s gentle sighs | |
By the window hangs a mirror | |
where she hides her sagging chin | |
Now sadly as she crouches nearer | |
Never seeing past her skin | |
Mommy said | |
When you were younger | |
The face you made would stay that way | |
That' s all true and if you doubt it | |
Reflect upon yourself today | |
Everyone except the baby | |
Answers for the face they wear | |
It' s the mast of your contentment | |
Or the mask of your despair | |
Only Pretty, What a pity | |
Only Pretty, What a pity |
zuò cí : Butler, Yester | |
Eyes to look at, not to see through | |
She never could see truth for lies | |
With a smile she' d win em over | |
Her face a trick to take a prize | |
Tickled pink | |
The mid aged dandy | |
Sold his horse to buy her all the | |
Icing for her face like candy | |
Hung up the mirrors wall to wall | |
Married life was short but funny | |
With long lost cousins dropping by | |
Later on her alimony | |
Paid for young men' s gentle sighs | |
By the window hangs a mirror | |
where she hides her sagging chin | |
Now sadly as she crouches nearer | |
Never seeing past her skin | |
Mommy said | |
When you were younger | |
The face you made would stay that way | |
That' s all true and if you doubt it | |
Reflect upon yourself today | |
Everyone except the baby | |
Answers for the face they wear | |
It' s the mast of your contentment | |
Or the mask of your despair | |
Only Pretty, What a pity | |
Only Pretty, What a pity |