歌曲 | Whiskey And Water |
歌手 | Tindersticks |
专辑 | Tindersticks (1st album) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Tindersticks | |
Turn my whiskey into water | |
My cigarettes, i don't know what they taste like | |
Other women seem so ugly to me now | |
Playthings stand dusty | |
Books lie open on the page where i met her | |
And that other life | |
Is just a memory to me now | |
Chorus: | |
So tell me how it feels | |
It feels so good | |
Tell me how it goes | |
It goes so fast | |
So tell me how it feels | |
It feels so good | |
Tell me how it goes | |
It goes so fast | |
So fast | |
I was clumsy, heavy-handed | |
Grown selfish, ill-tempered | |
But that life | |
Is just a memory to me now | |
Softly nudge towards her | |
Gently put inside her | |
And that other life | |
Just seems so ugly to me now | |
(chorus) |
zuo ci : Tindersticks | |
Turn my whiskey into water | |
My cigarettes, i don' t know what they taste like | |
Other women seem so ugly to me now | |
Playthings stand dusty | |
Books lie open on the page where i met her | |
And that other life | |
Is just a memory to me now | |
Chorus: | |
So tell me how it feels | |
It feels so good | |
Tell me how it goes | |
It goes so fast | |
So tell me how it feels | |
It feels so good | |
Tell me how it goes | |
It goes so fast | |
So fast | |
I was clumsy, heavyhanded | |
Grown selfish, illtempered | |
But that life | |
Is just a memory to me now | |
Softly nudge towards her | |
Gently put inside her | |
And that other life | |
Just seems so ugly to me now | |
chorus |
zuò cí : Tindersticks | |
Turn my whiskey into water | |
My cigarettes, i don' t know what they taste like | |
Other women seem so ugly to me now | |
Playthings stand dusty | |
Books lie open on the page where i met her | |
And that other life | |
Is just a memory to me now | |
Chorus: | |
So tell me how it feels | |
It feels so good | |
Tell me how it goes | |
It goes so fast | |
So tell me how it feels | |
It feels so good | |
Tell me how it goes | |
It goes so fast | |
So fast | |
I was clumsy, heavyhanded | |
Grown selfish, illtempered | |
But that life | |
Is just a memory to me now | |
Softly nudge towards her | |
Gently put inside her | |
And that other life | |
Just seems so ugly to me now | |
chorus |