歌曲 | Magnolia |
歌手 | Poco |
专辑 | Original Album Classics |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
「Magnolia」 | |
Come to me...“miss sleepless”, | |
In the swampland...I seek you | |
and on the sea, I steer you.. | |
Plenty of avoidance. | |
She is my lucky girl out of my dream | |
and always smartest don't you realize. | |
Lightly... you tread the way with whipped cream | |
It's always hardest before I tantalize. | |
Come to me...“miss sleeveless”, | |
In the morass...I squeeze you | |
and on the street, I smell you.. | |
There is no place to hide | |
Sorry, cony... I locked my door | |
I gave you words, So drink it some more | |
Now I'm everywhere | |
Now I am nowhere | |
And no more disorderly (so please...) | |
I don't need your blood | |
of magnolia | |
All I want to be in your love... | |
Now I'm everywhere | |
Now I am nowhere | |
and all is in this symphony | |
I don't need your blood | |
My dearly beloved | |
All I want to be in your arms...(love) | |
She is my lucky girl out of my dream | |
Sorry, cony... I locked my door | |
I gave you words, So drink it some more | |
It's always darkest before the dawn | |
【 おわり 】 |
Magnolia | |
Come to me..." miss sleepless", | |
In the swampland... I seek you | |
and on the sea, I steer you.. | |
Plenty of avoidance. | |
She is my lucky girl out of my dream | |
and always smartest don' t you realize. | |
Lightly... you tread the way with whipped cream | |
It' s always hardest before I tantalize. | |
Come to me..." miss sleeveless", | |
In the morass... I squeeze you | |
and on the street, I smell you.. | |
There is no place to hide | |
Sorry, cony... I locked my door | |
I gave you words, So drink it some more | |
Now I' m everywhere | |
Now I am nowhere | |
And no more disorderly so please... | |
I don' t need your blood | |
of magnolia | |
All I want to be in your love... | |
Now I' m everywhere | |
Now I am nowhere | |
and all is in this symphony | |
I don' t need your blood | |
My dearly beloved | |
All I want to be in your arms... love | |
She is my lucky girl out of my dream | |
Sorry, cony... I locked my door | |
I gave you words, So drink it some more | |
It' s always darkest before the dawn | |
Magnolia | |
Come to me..." miss sleepless", | |
In the swampland... I seek you | |
and on the sea, I steer you.. | |
Plenty of avoidance. | |
She is my lucky girl out of my dream | |
and always smartest don' t you realize. | |
Lightly... you tread the way with whipped cream | |
It' s always hardest before I tantalize. | |
Come to me..." miss sleeveless", | |
In the morass... I squeeze you | |
and on the street, I smell you.. | |
There is no place to hide | |
Sorry, cony... I locked my door | |
I gave you words, So drink it some more | |
Now I' m everywhere | |
Now I am nowhere | |
And no more disorderly so please... | |
I don' t need your blood | |
of magnolia | |
All I want to be in your love... | |
Now I' m everywhere | |
Now I am nowhere | |
and all is in this symphony | |
I don' t need your blood | |
My dearly beloved | |
All I want to be in your arms... love | |
She is my lucky girl out of my dream | |
Sorry, cony... I locked my door | |
I gave you words, So drink it some more | |
It' s always darkest before the dawn | |