歌曲 | I've Returned |
歌手 | Squeeze |
专辑 | Up The Junction |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Difford, Tilbrook | |
(difford/tilbrook) | |
Last night i played the drunken fiddle | |
Disabled love with a word of dribble | |
On and on about some jumbled subject | |
Said your friends were a bunch of muppets | |
Said your sister should have grown a moustache | |
Said you didn't need to take off your mask | |
Down the staircase i made my stagger | |
I left you crying but it didn't matter | |
So i sat inside my car and wonder | |
A headache in my head like the thunder | |
Chewed my nails like a guilty victim | |
Couldn't see or feel the night or nothing | |
Wanted to explain but all so desperate | |
Love was like it was some investment | |
Then i don't remember who said what when | |
On a scrap of paper i placed my pen | |
When i woke up in the morning | |
Beside you in the bed | |
My mouth was full of nothing | |
My arm around your head | |
And i don't know how i got there | |
I didn't want to check | |
Now back between each other | |
We're salvaging our wreck | |
You've thrown my jigsaw all over the floor | |
We're at the deepest deep | |
I thought our love had died forever | |
But it just went to sleep |
zuo ci : Difford, Tilbrook | |
difford tilbrook | |
Last night i played the drunken fiddle | |
Disabled love with a word of dribble | |
On and on about some jumbled subject | |
Said your friends were a bunch of muppets | |
Said your sister should have grown a moustache | |
Said you didn' t need to take off your mask | |
Down the staircase i made my stagger | |
I left you crying but it didn' t matter | |
So i sat inside my car and wonder | |
A headache in my head like the thunder | |
Chewed my nails like a guilty victim | |
Couldn' t see or feel the night or nothing | |
Wanted to explain but all so desperate | |
Love was like it was some investment | |
Then i don' t remember who said what when | |
On a scrap of paper i placed my pen | |
When i woke up in the morning | |
Beside you in the bed | |
My mouth was full of nothing | |
My arm around your head | |
And i don' t know how i got there | |
I didn' t want to check | |
Now back between each other | |
We' re salvaging our wreck | |
You' ve thrown my jigsaw all over the floor | |
We' re at the deepest deep | |
I thought our love had died forever | |
But it just went to sleep |
zuò cí : Difford, Tilbrook | |
difford tilbrook | |
Last night i played the drunken fiddle | |
Disabled love with a word of dribble | |
On and on about some jumbled subject | |
Said your friends were a bunch of muppets | |
Said your sister should have grown a moustache | |
Said you didn' t need to take off your mask | |
Down the staircase i made my stagger | |
I left you crying but it didn' t matter | |
So i sat inside my car and wonder | |
A headache in my head like the thunder | |
Chewed my nails like a guilty victim | |
Couldn' t see or feel the night or nothing | |
Wanted to explain but all so desperate | |
Love was like it was some investment | |
Then i don' t remember who said what when | |
On a scrap of paper i placed my pen | |
When i woke up in the morning | |
Beside you in the bed | |
My mouth was full of nothing | |
My arm around your head | |
And i don' t know how i got there | |
I didn' t want to check | |
Now back between each other | |
We' re salvaging our wreck | |
You' ve thrown my jigsaw all over the floor | |
We' re at the deepest deep | |
I thought our love had died forever | |
But it just went to sleep |