作词 : Charlene | |
Hey lady you lady cursin' at your life | |
You're a discontented mother and a rich inventive wife | |
I've no doubt you dream about the things you'll never do | |
But I wish someone had a talked to me like I wanna talk to you | |
Ooh I've been to Georgia and California oh anywhere I could run | |
Took the hand of a preacherman and we made love in the sun | |
But I ran out of places and friendly faces because I had to be free | |
I've been to paradise but I've never been to me | |
Please lady please lady don't just walk away | |
'Cause I have this need to tell you why I'm all alone today | |
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes | |
Won't you share a part of a weary heart that has lived a million lies | |
Oh I've been to Nice and the isle of Greece | |
while i sipped champagne on a yacht | |
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed 'em what I've got | |
I've been undressed by kings and I've seen some things | |
That a woman ain't s'posed to see | |
i ve been to paradise | |
but i ve never been to me | |
spoken ] | |
hay you know what paradise its a lie a fantasy we creata | |
abtout people and places as we'd like them to be But you know what truth is | |
It's that little baby you're holding and it's that man you fought with | |
this morning | |
the same one you're going to make love with tonight | |
That's truth that's love | |
Sometimes I've been to cryin' for unborn children | |
That might have made me complete | |
But I I took the sweet life and never knew I'd be bitter from the sweet | |
I spent my life exploring the subtle whoring that cost too much to be free | |
Hey lady I've been to paradise but I've never been to me | |
I've been to paradise - never been to me | |
(I've been to Georgia and California and anywhere I could run) | |
I've been to paradise - never been to me | |
(I've been to Nice and the isle of Greece | |
While I sipped champagne on a yacht) | |
I've been to paradise - never been to me | |
(I've been to cryin' for unborn children ) |
zuo ci : Charlene | |
Hey lady you lady cursin' at your life | |
You' re a discontented mother and a rich inventive wife | |
I' ve no doubt you dream about the things you' ll never do | |
But I wish someone had a talked to me like I wanna talk to you | |
Ooh I' ve been to Georgia and California oh anywhere I could run | |
Took the hand of a preacherman and we made love in the sun | |
But I ran out of places and friendly faces because I had to be free | |
I' ve been to paradise but I' ve never been to me | |
Please lady please lady don' t just walk away | |
' Cause I have this need to tell you why I' m all alone today | |
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes | |
Won' t you share a part of a weary heart that has lived a million lies | |
Oh I' ve been to Nice and the isle of Greece | |
while i sipped champagne on a yacht | |
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed ' em what I' ve got | |
I' ve been undressed by kings and I' ve seen some things | |
That a woman ain' t s' posed to see | |
i ve been to paradise | |
but i ve never been to me | |
spoken | |
hay you know what paradise its a lie a fantasy we creata | |
abtout people and places as we' d like them to be But you know what truth is | |
It' s that little baby you' re holding and it' s that man you fought with | |
this morning | |
the same one you' re going to make love with tonight | |
That' s truth that' s love | |
Sometimes I' ve been to cryin' for unborn children | |
That might have made me complete | |
But I I took the sweet life and never knew I' d be bitter from the sweet | |
I spent my life exploring the subtle whoring that cost too much to be free | |
Hey lady I' ve been to paradise but I' ve never been to me | |
I' ve been to paradise never been to me | |
I' ve been to Georgia and California and anywhere I could run | |
I' ve been to paradise never been to me | |
I' ve been to Nice and the isle of Greece | |
While I sipped champagne on a yacht | |
I' ve been to paradise never been to me | |
I' ve been to cryin' for unborn children |
zuò cí : Charlene | |
Hey lady you lady cursin' at your life | |
You' re a discontented mother and a rich inventive wife | |
I' ve no doubt you dream about the things you' ll never do | |
But I wish someone had a talked to me like I wanna talk to you | |
Ooh I' ve been to Georgia and California oh anywhere I could run | |
Took the hand of a preacherman and we made love in the sun | |
But I ran out of places and friendly faces because I had to be free | |
I' ve been to paradise but I' ve never been to me | |
Please lady please lady don' t just walk away | |
' Cause I have this need to tell you why I' m all alone today | |
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes | |
Won' t you share a part of a weary heart that has lived a million lies | |
Oh I' ve been to Nice and the isle of Greece | |
while i sipped champagne on a yacht | |
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed ' em what I' ve got | |
I' ve been undressed by kings and I' ve seen some things | |
That a woman ain' t s' posed to see | |
i ve been to paradise | |
but i ve never been to me | |
spoken | |
hay you know what paradise its a lie a fantasy we creata | |
abtout people and places as we' d like them to be But you know what truth is | |
It' s that little baby you' re holding and it' s that man you fought with | |
this morning | |
the same one you' re going to make love with tonight | |
That' s truth that' s love | |
Sometimes I' ve been to cryin' for unborn children | |
That might have made me complete | |
But I I took the sweet life and never knew I' d be bitter from the sweet | |
I spent my life exploring the subtle whoring that cost too much to be free | |
Hey lady I' ve been to paradise but I' ve never been to me | |
I' ve been to paradise never been to me | |
I' ve been to Georgia and California and anywhere I could run | |
I' ve been to paradise never been to me | |
I' ve been to Nice and the isle of Greece | |
While I sipped champagne on a yacht | |
I' ve been to paradise never been to me | |
I' ve been to cryin' for unborn children |