歌曲 | Happy Taxi |
歌手 | Tanita Tikaram |
专辑 | Lovers In The City |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Tikaram | |
Criss-cross laces | |
You have the centre | |
You have the cinnamon | |
In the centre | |
You shouldn't be alone | |
You should just pick up yourself | |
And shine yourself | |
And make yourself fit a bran new maybe in the side streets | |
You been walking | |
I have been walking too | |
So, you know the faces | |
You know how they'll flirt with you | |
Well, I know my favourite language | |
Well, it trickles down my mouth | |
If this is me | |
Being close to you | |
Being somewhere like the last night we spend together | |
That is something next to nothing | |
That is something | |
So, I got my truth of many colours | |
I got my fears | |
Another shade | |
But when I'm riding my happy taxi | |
I guess I got it made | |
Who's that creeping? | |
In the street there | |
Who's that creeping? | |
By your window | |
She might know something | |
She might show you some things | |
You never really want to share forever | |
Mean forever ' | |
Cos it feels so slow | |
We drove out like something special | |
In our special rags | |
Well, I know that something special happens! | |
When we drive our sad to happy | |
We go driving | |
In our happy taxi in our happy taxi | |
I am not the | |
First street preacher | |
Not the first to | |
Want to lead you | |
Not the first to | |
Leave your money | |
Not the first to | |
Leave your home | |
Not the first to | |
Leave forever | |
Glad to go | |
When love has gone | |
So where am | |
I going? Where am | |
I going tonight? | |
So where am | |
I staying? | |
In my happy moonlight | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
Would you drive on down | |
Would you drive on down | |
Would you drive on down | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi |
zuo qu : Tikaram | |
Crisscross laces | |
You have the centre | |
You have the cinnamon | |
In the centre | |
You shouldn' t be alone | |
You should just pick up yourself | |
And shine yourself | |
And make yourself fit a bran new maybe in the side streets | |
You been walking | |
I have been walking too | |
So, you know the faces | |
You know how they' ll flirt with you | |
Well, I know my favourite language | |
Well, it trickles down my mouth | |
If this is me | |
Being close to you | |
Being somewhere like the last night we spend together | |
That is something next to nothing | |
That is something | |
So, I got my truth of many colours | |
I got my fears | |
Another shade | |
But when I' m riding my happy taxi | |
I guess I got it made | |
Who' s that creeping? | |
In the street there | |
Who' s that creeping? | |
By your window | |
She might know something | |
She might show you some things | |
You never really want to share forever | |
Mean forever ' | |
Cos it feels so slow | |
We drove out like something special | |
In our special rags | |
Well, I know that something special happens! | |
When we drive our sad to happy | |
We go driving | |
In our happy taxi in our happy taxi | |
I am not the | |
First street preacher | |
Not the first to | |
Want to lead you | |
Not the first to | |
Leave your money | |
Not the first to | |
Leave your home | |
Not the first to | |
Leave forever | |
Glad to go | |
When love has gone | |
So where am | |
I going? Where am | |
I going tonight? | |
So where am | |
I staying? | |
In my happy moonlight | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
Would you drive on down | |
Would you drive on down | |
Would you drive on down | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi |
zuò qǔ : Tikaram | |
Crisscross laces | |
You have the centre | |
You have the cinnamon | |
In the centre | |
You shouldn' t be alone | |
You should just pick up yourself | |
And shine yourself | |
And make yourself fit a bran new maybe in the side streets | |
You been walking | |
I have been walking too | |
So, you know the faces | |
You know how they' ll flirt with you | |
Well, I know my favourite language | |
Well, it trickles down my mouth | |
If this is me | |
Being close to you | |
Being somewhere like the last night we spend together | |
That is something next to nothing | |
That is something | |
So, I got my truth of many colours | |
I got my fears | |
Another shade | |
But when I' m riding my happy taxi | |
I guess I got it made | |
Who' s that creeping? | |
In the street there | |
Who' s that creeping? | |
By your window | |
She might know something | |
She might show you some things | |
You never really want to share forever | |
Mean forever ' | |
Cos it feels so slow | |
We drove out like something special | |
In our special rags | |
Well, I know that something special happens! | |
When we drive our sad to happy | |
We go driving | |
In our happy taxi in our happy taxi | |
I am not the | |
First street preacher | |
Not the first to | |
Want to lead you | |
Not the first to | |
Leave your money | |
Not the first to | |
Leave your home | |
Not the first to | |
Leave forever | |
Glad to go | |
When love has gone | |
So where am | |
I going? Where am | |
I going tonight? | |
So where am | |
I staying? | |
In my happy moonlight | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi | |
Would you drive on down | |
Would you drive on down | |
Would you drive on down | |
In my happy taxi | |
In my happy taxi |