歌曲 | The Day He Didn't Die - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | The Mighty Mighty Bosstones |
专辑 | Pay Attention |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Albert, Barrett ... | |
How could I forget, the day that he didn't die | |
That day he knew what he was up to | |
He had this look in his eye | |
How could I | |
Forget | |
There's no way | |
I could forget him, or ever forget the day | |
And then the day after that, just after the afternoon | |
It was the day after Christmas in his living room and he died | |
On that day | |
In his house | |
With his wife | |
Still I won't forget the day before the last day of his life | |
Oh, I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me | |
I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me | |
And how I loved how he lived, how he was loved and admired | |
A knack, a certain flare for life, and how he had it wired | |
He'd never give up, he'd never give in, he had a wonderful way of living | |
There's not been a day, one hasn't gone by | |
When I don't think about the day he didn't die | |
Oh, I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me | |
I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me |
zuo ci : Albert, Barrett ... | |
How could I forget, the day that he didn' t die | |
That day he knew what he was up to | |
He had this look in his eye | |
How could I | |
Forget | |
There' s no way | |
I could forget him, or ever forget the day | |
And then the day after that, just after the afternoon | |
It was the day after Christmas in his living room and he died | |
On that day | |
In his house | |
With his wife | |
Still I won' t forget the day before the last day of his life | |
Oh, I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me | |
I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me | |
And how I loved how he lived, how he was loved and admired | |
A knack, a certain flare for life, and how he had it wired | |
He' d never give up, he' d never give in, he had a wonderful way of living | |
There' s not been a day, one hasn' t gone by | |
When I don' t think about the day he didn' t die | |
Oh, I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me | |
I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me |
zuò cí : Albert, Barrett ... | |
How could I forget, the day that he didn' t die | |
That day he knew what he was up to | |
He had this look in his eye | |
How could I | |
Forget | |
There' s no way | |
I could forget him, or ever forget the day | |
And then the day after that, just after the afternoon | |
It was the day after Christmas in his living room and he died | |
On that day | |
In his house | |
With his wife | |
Still I won' t forget the day before the last day of his life | |
Oh, I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me | |
I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me | |
And how I loved how he lived, how he was loved and admired | |
A knack, a certain flare for life, and how he had it wired | |
He' d never give up, he' d never give in, he had a wonderful way of living | |
There' s not been a day, one hasn' t gone by | |
When I don' t think about the day he didn' t die | |
Oh, I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me | |
I really miss him, he would have loved this, I hope he can hear me |