歌曲 | A Gentleman's Excuse Me |
歌手 | Fish |
专辑 | Vigil In The Wilderness Of Mirrors |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dick, Simmonds | |
Do you still keep paper flowers in the bottom drawer with your Belgian lace | |
taking them out every year to watch the colors fade away? | |
Do you still believe in fairy tales, in battlements of shining castles | |
safe from the dragons that lie beneath the hill? | |
Are you still a Russian princess rescued by a gypsy dancer | |
to anyone who'll listen is that a story you still tell? | |
You live a life of fantasy, your diary romantic fiction. | |
Can't you see it's hard for me, can you see what I am trying to say? | |
It's a gentleman's excuse me so I'll take one step to the side. | |
Can you get it in your head I'm tired of dancing? | |
For every one step forward I'm taking two steps back. | |
Can you get it inside your head I'm tired of dancing? | |
I know you still like old fashioned waltzes | |
your reflection in the mirror that you flirt with as you glide across the floor | |
but if I told you the music's over would you want to hear | |
that your dance card is empty that there's no-one really there? | |
Do you still believe in Santa Claus, that there's a millionaire | |
looking at your front door with a key to a life that you'd never understand? | |
And all I have to offer is the love that I have, it's freely given | |
you'll see its value when you see what I've tried to say. | |
It's a gentleman's excuse me so I'll take one step to the side. | |
Can you get it in your head I'm tired of dancing? | |
For every one step forward I'm taking two steps back. | |
Can you get it inside your head that from this one step forward | |
there's no turning back? | |
Can you get it inside your head I'm tired of dancing? | |
We're finished dancing. |
zuo ci : Dick, Simmonds | |
Do you still keep paper flowers in the bottom drawer with your Belgian lace | |
taking them out every year to watch the colors fade away? | |
Do you still believe in fairy tales, in battlements of shining castles | |
safe from the dragons that lie beneath the hill? | |
Are you still a Russian princess rescued by a gypsy dancer | |
to anyone who' ll listen is that a story you still tell? | |
You live a life of fantasy, your diary romantic fiction. | |
Can' t you see it' s hard for me, can you see what I am trying to say? | |
It' s a gentleman' s excuse me so I' ll take one step to the side. | |
Can you get it in your head I' m tired of dancing? | |
For every one step forward I' m taking two steps back. | |
Can you get it inside your head I' m tired of dancing? | |
I know you still like old fashioned waltzes | |
your reflection in the mirror that you flirt with as you glide across the floor | |
but if I told you the music' s over would you want to hear | |
that your dance card is empty that there' s noone really there? | |
Do you still believe in Santa Claus, that there' s a millionaire | |
looking at your front door with a key to a life that you' d never understand? | |
And all I have to offer is the love that I have, it' s freely given | |
you' ll see its value when you see what I' ve tried to say. | |
It' s a gentleman' s excuse me so I' ll take one step to the side. | |
Can you get it in your head I' m tired of dancing? | |
For every one step forward I' m taking two steps back. | |
Can you get it inside your head that from this one step forward | |
there' s no turning back? | |
Can you get it inside your head I' m tired of dancing? | |
We' re finished dancing. |
zuò cí : Dick, Simmonds | |
Do you still keep paper flowers in the bottom drawer with your Belgian lace | |
taking them out every year to watch the colors fade away? | |
Do you still believe in fairy tales, in battlements of shining castles | |
safe from the dragons that lie beneath the hill? | |
Are you still a Russian princess rescued by a gypsy dancer | |
to anyone who' ll listen is that a story you still tell? | |
You live a life of fantasy, your diary romantic fiction. | |
Can' t you see it' s hard for me, can you see what I am trying to say? | |
It' s a gentleman' s excuse me so I' ll take one step to the side. | |
Can you get it in your head I' m tired of dancing? | |
For every one step forward I' m taking two steps back. | |
Can you get it inside your head I' m tired of dancing? | |
I know you still like old fashioned waltzes | |
your reflection in the mirror that you flirt with as you glide across the floor | |
but if I told you the music' s over would you want to hear | |
that your dance card is empty that there' s noone really there? | |
Do you still believe in Santa Claus, that there' s a millionaire | |
looking at your front door with a key to a life that you' d never understand? | |
And all I have to offer is the love that I have, it' s freely given | |
you' ll see its value when you see what I' ve tried to say. | |
It' s a gentleman' s excuse me so I' ll take one step to the side. | |
Can you get it in your head I' m tired of dancing? | |
For every one step forward I' m taking two steps back. | |
Can you get it inside your head that from this one step forward | |
there' s no turning back? | |
Can you get it inside your head I' m tired of dancing? | |
We' re finished dancing. |