歌曲 | Love Is Teasin' |
歌手 | The Chieftains |
专辑 | The Long Black Veil |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Traditional | |
I wish, I wish, | |
I wish in vain | |
I wish I were a maid again | |
But a maid again | |
I can never be | |
Until apples grow on an ivy tree | |
For love it is pleasin' and love is teasin' | |
And love is a treasure when first it's new | |
But as love grows older, then love grows colder | |
And it fades away like the morning dew | |
There is a little house into town | |
And there my love, he sits him down | |
He takes a strange girl on his knee | |
And he tells her things that he wants to be | |
For love and water make younger older | |
And love and whiskey make her old and grey | |
And what cannot be cured, love, must be endured, love | |
And now I am bound for | |
AmericaLa la la la la la... | |
La la la la la la... | |
As life grows older sure love grows older | |
And it fades away like the morning dew |
zuo ci : Traditional | |
I wish, I wish, | |
I wish in vain | |
I wish I were a maid again | |
But a maid again | |
I can never be | |
Until apples grow on an ivy tree | |
For love it is pleasin' and love is teasin' | |
And love is a treasure when first it' s new | |
But as love grows older, then love grows colder | |
And it fades away like the morning dew | |
There is a little house into town | |
And there my love, he sits him down | |
He takes a strange girl on his knee | |
And he tells her things that he wants to be | |
For love and water make younger older | |
And love and whiskey make her old and grey | |
And what cannot be cured, love, must be endured, love | |
And now I am bound for | |
AmericaLa la la la la la... | |
La la la la la la... | |
As life grows older sure love grows older | |
And it fades away like the morning dew |
zuò cí : Traditional | |
I wish, I wish, | |
I wish in vain | |
I wish I were a maid again | |
But a maid again | |
I can never be | |
Until apples grow on an ivy tree | |
For love it is pleasin' and love is teasin' | |
And love is a treasure when first it' s new | |
But as love grows older, then love grows colder | |
And it fades away like the morning dew | |
There is a little house into town | |
And there my love, he sits him down | |
He takes a strange girl on his knee | |
And he tells her things that he wants to be | |
For love and water make younger older | |
And love and whiskey make her old and grey | |
And what cannot be cured, love, must be endured, love | |
And now I am bound for | |
AmericaLa la la la la la... | |
La la la la la la... | |
As life grows older sure love grows older | |
And it fades away like the morning dew |