Home Ain't Where His Heart Is (Anymore) 歌词
| 歌曲 | Home Ain't Where His Heart Is (Anymore) |
| 歌手 | Shania Twain |
| 专辑 | The Woman In Me |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Shania Twain/Robert John "Mutt" Lange |
| [00:00.00] | |
| [00:22.69] | He knew how to reach me deep inside |
| [00:30.56] | And he found a part of me I could not hide |
| [00:35.50] | |
| [00:37.94] | And we'd walk and talk and touch tenderly |
| [00:42.06] | |
| [00:45.80] | Then he'd lay me down and make love to me |
| [00:51.87] | |
| [00:53.62] | We built a love so strong it couldn't break |
| [00:58.31] | |
| [01:01.06] | There was not a road we were afraid to take |
| [01:07.00] | |
| [01:08.62] | And we'd kiss all the way from Arkansas to Rome |
| [01:13.31] | |
| [01:16.49] | 'Cause in each other's arms were home sweet home |
| [01:21.55] | |
| [01:24.06] | But he don't feel the same |
| [01:26.80] | |
| [01:28.12] | Since our lives became |
| [01:30.81] | |
| [01:31.56] | Years of bills, babies and chains |
| [01:37.06] | |
| [01:39.56] | Home ain't where his heart is anymore |
| [01:45.18] | |
| [01:47.74] | He may hang his hat behind our bedroom door |
| [01:53.74] | |
| [01:55.43] | But he don't lay his head down to love me like before |
| [02:01.43] | |
| [02:03.55] | Home ain't where his heart is anymore |
| [02:06.99] | |
| [02:14.36] | If foundation made of stone can turn to dust |
| [02:18.61] | |
| [02:21.57] | Then the hardest hearts of steel can turn to rust |
| [02:27.13] | |
| [02:29.32] | If he could only find that feeling once again |
| [02:33.95] | |
| [02:36.82] | If we could only change the way the story ends |
| [02:42.76] | |
| [02:44.82] | And he may still come home |
| [02:47.76] | |
| [02:49.13] | But I live here alone |
| [02:51.51] | |
| [02:52.32] | The love that built these walls is gone |
| [02:57.26] | |
| [03:00.45] | Home ain't where his heart is anymore |
| [03:06.51] | |
| [03:08.57] | He may hang his hat behind our bedroom door |
| [03:14.20] | |
| [03:16.20] | But he don't lay his head down to love me like before |
| [03:21.00] | |
| [03:40.05] | He don't lay his head down to love me like before |
| [03:45.31] | |
| [03:47.49] | Home ain't where his heart is anymore |
| [03:50.93] | |
| [03:54.15] | No, home ain't where his heart is |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Shania Twain Robert John " Mutt" Lange |
| [00:00.00] | |
| [00:22.69] | He knew how to reach me deep inside |
| [00:30.56] | And he found a part of me I could not hide |
| [00:35.50] | |
| [00:37.94] | And we' d walk and talk and touch tenderly |
| [00:42.06] | |
| [00:45.80] | Then he' d lay me down and make love to me |
| [00:51.87] | |
| [00:53.62] | We built a love so strong it couldn' t break |
| [00:58.31] | |
| [01:01.06] | There was not a road we were afraid to take |
| [01:07.00] | |
| [01:08.62] | And we' d kiss all the way from Arkansas to Rome |
| [01:13.31] | |
| [01:16.49] | ' Cause in each other' s arms were home sweet home |
| [01:21.55] | |
| [01:24.06] | But he don' t feel the same |
| [01:26.80] | |
| [01:28.12] | Since our lives became |
| [01:30.81] | |
| [01:31.56] | Years of bills, babies and chains |
| [01:37.06] | |
| [01:39.56] | Home ain' t where his heart is anymore |
| [01:45.18] | |
| [01:47.74] | He may hang his hat behind our bedroom door |
| [01:53.74] | |
| [01:55.43] | But he don' t lay his head down to love me like before |
| [02:01.43] | |
| [02:03.55] | Home ain' t where his heart is anymore |
| [02:06.99] | |
| [02:14.36] | If foundation made of stone can turn to dust |
| [02:18.61] | |
| [02:21.57] | Then the hardest hearts of steel can turn to rust |
| [02:27.13] | |
| [02:29.32] | If he could only find that feeling once again |
| [02:33.95] | |
| [02:36.82] | If we could only change the way the story ends |
| [02:42.76] | |
| [02:44.82] | And he may still come home |
| [02:47.76] | |
| [02:49.13] | But I live here alone |
| [02:51.51] | |
| [02:52.32] | The love that built these walls is gone |
| [02:57.26] | |
| [03:00.45] | Home ain' t where his heart is anymore |
| [03:06.51] | |
| [03:08.57] | He may hang his hat behind our bedroom door |
| [03:14.20] | |
| [03:16.20] | But he don' t lay his head down to love me like before |
| [03:21.00] | |
| [03:40.05] | He don' t lay his head down to love me like before |
| [03:45.31] | |
| [03:47.49] | Home ain' t where his heart is anymore |
| [03:50.93] | |
| [03:54.15] | No, home ain' t where his heart is |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Shania Twain Robert John " Mutt" Lange |
| [00:00.00] | |
| [00:22.69] | He knew how to reach me deep inside |
| [00:30.56] | And he found a part of me I could not hide |
| [00:35.50] | |
| [00:37.94] | And we' d walk and talk and touch tenderly |
| [00:42.06] | |
| [00:45.80] | Then he' d lay me down and make love to me |
| [00:51.87] | |
| [00:53.62] | We built a love so strong it couldn' t break |
| [00:58.31] | |
| [01:01.06] | There was not a road we were afraid to take |
| [01:07.00] | |
| [01:08.62] | And we' d kiss all the way from Arkansas to Rome |
| [01:13.31] | |
| [01:16.49] | ' Cause in each other' s arms were home sweet home |
| [01:21.55] | |
| [01:24.06] | But he don' t feel the same |
| [01:26.80] | |
| [01:28.12] | Since our lives became |
| [01:30.81] | |
| [01:31.56] | Years of bills, babies and chains |
| [01:37.06] | |
| [01:39.56] | Home ain' t where his heart is anymore |
| [01:45.18] | |
| [01:47.74] | He may hang his hat behind our bedroom door |
| [01:53.74] | |
| [01:55.43] | But he don' t lay his head down to love me like before |
| [02:01.43] | |
| [02:03.55] | Home ain' t where his heart is anymore |
| [02:06.99] | |
| [02:14.36] | If foundation made of stone can turn to dust |
| [02:18.61] | |
| [02:21.57] | Then the hardest hearts of steel can turn to rust |
| [02:27.13] | |
| [02:29.32] | If he could only find that feeling once again |
| [02:33.95] | |
| [02:36.82] | If we could only change the way the story ends |
| [02:42.76] | |
| [02:44.82] | And he may still come home |
| [02:47.76] | |
| [02:49.13] | But I live here alone |
| [02:51.51] | |
| [02:52.32] | The love that built these walls is gone |
| [02:57.26] | |
| [03:00.45] | Home ain' t where his heart is anymore |
| [03:06.51] | |
| [03:08.57] | He may hang his hat behind our bedroom door |
| [03:14.20] | |
| [03:16.20] | But he don' t lay his head down to love me like before |
| [03:21.00] | |
| [03:40.05] | He don' t lay his head down to love me like before |
| [03:45.31] | |
| [03:47.49] | Home ain' t where his heart is anymore |
| [03:50.93] | |
| [03:54.15] | No, home ain' t where his heart is |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲：仙妮亚·唐恩/约翰罗伯特 “笨蛋”兰格 |
| [00:22.69] | 他知道如何到达我内心深处 |
| [00:30.56] | 他发现了我内心无法隐藏的一部分 |
| [00:37.94] | 我们边走边交谈 温柔地触摸对方 |
| [00:45.80] | 然后他轻轻扑倒我并和我共赴云雨 |
| [00:53.62] | 我们建立了如此坚固的爱它无法被破坏 |
| [01:01.06] | 没有哪一条路是我们害怕一起去面对的 |
| [01:08.62] | 从阿州到罗马我们亲吻了一路 |
| [01:16.49] | 因为在彼此的怀里是我们彼此的甜蜜小窝 |
| [01:24.06] | 但是他没有同样的感觉 |
| [01:28.12] | 因为我们的生活开始变得 |
| [01:31.56] | 年复一年的账单、孩子、枷锁 |
| [01:39.56] | 家已不再是他的心之所属 |
| [01:47.74] | 他也许会把他的帽子悬挂着卧室的门后 |
| [01:55.43] | 但却再不会像以前那样俯下身来亲吻我 |
| [02:03.55] | 家已不再是他的心之所属 |
| [02:14.36] | 假如用石头砌成的建筑可以化为灰烬 |
| [02:21.57] | 那么心里最坚硬的部分也可以被融化 |
| [02:29.32] | 要是他能找回从前的那种感觉就好了 |
| [02:36.82] | 要是我们能改变这故事结尾的方式就好了 |
| [02:44.82] | 那样的话他就仍会回家 |
| [02:49.13] | 但是如今我在这里孤身一人 |
| [02:52.32] | 用爱砌成的墙已经倒塌 |
| [03:00.45] | 家已不再是他的心之所属 |
| [03:08.57] | 他也许会把他的帽子悬挂着卧室的门后 |
| [03:16.20] | 但却再不会像以前那样俯下身来亲吻我 |
| [03:40.05] | 再不会像以前那样俯下身来亲吻我 |
| [03:47.49] | 家已不再是他的心之所属 |
| [03:54.15] | 是的，家早已不再是他的心之所属 |
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