歌曲 | Victims |
歌手 | Culture Club |
专辑 | Greatest Moments |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Culture Club | |
The victims we know so well | |
They shine in your eyes | |
When they kiss and tell | |
Strange places we never see | |
But, you're always there | |
Like a ghost in my dreams | |
And I keep on telling you | |
Please, don't do the things you do | |
When you do those things | |
Pull my puppet strings | |
I have that strangest void for you | |
We love and we never tell | |
What places our hearts in the wishing well | |
Love lead us into the stream | |
And it's sink or swim | |
Like it's always been | |
And I keep on loving you | |
It's the only thing to do | |
When the Angel sings | |
There are greater things | |
Can I give them all to you? | |
Pull the strings of emotion | |
Take a ride into unknown pleasure | |
Feel like a child on a dark night | |
Wishing there was some kind of heaven | |
I could be warm with your smiling | |
Hold out your hand for a while | |
The victims | |
We know them, so well | |
So well | |
The victims we know so well | |
They shine in your eyes | |
When they kiss and tell | |
Strange places we never see | |
But, you're always there | |
Like a ghost in my dreams | |
And I keep on telling you | |
Please, don't do the things you do | |
When you do those things | |
Pull my puppet strings | |
I have that strangest void for you | |
Show my heart some devotion | |
Push aside those that whisper never | |
Feel like a child on a dark night | |
Wishing we could spend it together | |
I could be warm with your smiling | |
Hold out your hand for a while | |
The victims | |
We know them so well |
zuo ci : Culture Club | |
The victims we know so well | |
They shine in your eyes | |
When they kiss and tell | |
Strange places we never see | |
But, you' re always there | |
Like a ghost in my dreams | |
And I keep on telling you | |
Please, don' t do the things you do | |
When you do those things | |
Pull my puppet strings | |
I have that strangest void for you | |
We love and we never tell | |
What places our hearts in the wishing well | |
Love lead us into the stream | |
And it' s sink or swim | |
Like it' s always been | |
And I keep on loving you | |
It' s the only thing to do | |
When the Angel sings | |
There are greater things | |
Can I give them all to you? | |
Pull the strings of emotion | |
Take a ride into unknown pleasure | |
Feel like a child on a dark night | |
Wishing there was some kind of heaven | |
I could be warm with your smiling | |
Hold out your hand for a while | |
The victims | |
We know them, so well | |
So well | |
The victims we know so well | |
They shine in your eyes | |
When they kiss and tell | |
Strange places we never see | |
But, you' re always there | |
Like a ghost in my dreams | |
And I keep on telling you | |
Please, don' t do the things you do | |
When you do those things | |
Pull my puppet strings | |
I have that strangest void for you | |
Show my heart some devotion | |
Push aside those that whisper never | |
Feel like a child on a dark night | |
Wishing we could spend it together | |
I could be warm with your smiling | |
Hold out your hand for a while | |
The victims | |
We know them so well |
zuò cí : Culture Club | |
The victims we know so well | |
They shine in your eyes | |
When they kiss and tell | |
Strange places we never see | |
But, you' re always there | |
Like a ghost in my dreams | |
And I keep on telling you | |
Please, don' t do the things you do | |
When you do those things | |
Pull my puppet strings | |
I have that strangest void for you | |
We love and we never tell | |
What places our hearts in the wishing well | |
Love lead us into the stream | |
And it' s sink or swim | |
Like it' s always been | |
And I keep on loving you | |
It' s the only thing to do | |
When the Angel sings | |
There are greater things | |
Can I give them all to you? | |
Pull the strings of emotion | |
Take a ride into unknown pleasure | |
Feel like a child on a dark night | |
Wishing there was some kind of heaven | |
I could be warm with your smiling | |
Hold out your hand for a while | |
The victims | |
We know them, so well | |
So well | |
The victims we know so well | |
They shine in your eyes | |
When they kiss and tell | |
Strange places we never see | |
But, you' re always there | |
Like a ghost in my dreams | |
And I keep on telling you | |
Please, don' t do the things you do | |
When you do those things | |
Pull my puppet strings | |
I have that strangest void for you | |
Show my heart some devotion | |
Push aside those that whisper never | |
Feel like a child on a dark night | |
Wishing we could spend it together | |
I could be warm with your smiling | |
Hold out your hand for a while | |
The victims | |
We know them so well |