歌曲 | Liar, My Dear |
歌手 | The Heartbreaks |
专辑 | Liar, My Dear |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
The rainfall in Morecambe embitters me, | |
It fucks my hair and stings my cheeks, | |
But you know that I am fond of you, | |
And all the things were yet to do. | |
Procrastination, pay no heed of time, | |
Pursue romance and beak and wine, | |
But you know that they're all fond of you, | |
And all the things you claim you'll do. | |
You will meet her by the statue, | |
And you'll tell her what she wants to hear, | |
Don't you know that young hearts bruise so easily, | |
And you sound like Billy Liar, My Dear. | |
Local girl put your heart in his hands, | |
Should it fall apart understand, | |
(Hell say) You know that I am fond of you, | |
And all the things we will never do. | |
Her heart | |
Her heart | |
Her heart |
The rainfall in Morecambe embitters me, | |
It fucks my hair and stings my cheeks, | |
But you know that I am fond of you, | |
And all the things were yet to do. | |
Procrastination, pay no heed of time, | |
Pursue romance and beak and wine, | |
But you know that they' re all fond of you, | |
And all the things you claim you' ll do. | |
You will meet her by the statue, | |
And you' ll tell her what she wants to hear, | |
Don' t you know that young hearts bruise so easily, | |
And you sound like Billy Liar, My Dear. | |
Local girl put your heart in his hands, | |
Should it fall apart understand, | |
Hell say You know that I am fond of you, | |
And all the things we will never do. | |
Her heart | |
Her heart | |
Her heart |
The rainfall in Morecambe embitters me, | |
It fucks my hair and stings my cheeks, | |
But you know that I am fond of you, | |
And all the things were yet to do. | |
Procrastination, pay no heed of time, | |
Pursue romance and beak and wine, | |
But you know that they' re all fond of you, | |
And all the things you claim you' ll do. | |
You will meet her by the statue, | |
And you' ll tell her what she wants to hear, | |
Don' t you know that young hearts bruise so easily, | |
And you sound like Billy Liar, My Dear. | |
Local girl put your heart in his hands, | |
Should it fall apart understand, | |
Hell say You know that I am fond of you, | |
And all the things we will never do. | |
Her heart | |
Her heart | |
Her heart |