歌曲 | She Wants To Share Her Magic |
歌手 | Stephen Duffy |
专辑 | Music In Colors |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Duffy | |
A cardboard crown, a silver star upon a stick | |
The wizard's hat turns childhoods' trick | |
And what we lose like fading footage of a reel | |
Amounts to what we're prepared to feel | |
And she wants to share her magic with me | |
But I feel like a thief | |
She wants to go to church on Sunday | |
And sing in disbelief | |
She wants to share her magic with me | |
And see what we conceive | |
The arcane lines of her confession | |
Make it hard for me to breathe | |
The diamonds flash on her fingers, in her hair | |
As she supports her starry head drooped in despair | |
She knew the truth before she knew it to be true | |
Her calls are placed, she's waiting to get through | |
A spectral sound searches through the zodiac | |
She's radiant - an illuminating beam of light | |
Get up late, she looks like Scorpio herself | |
Euphoria, didn't know I needed her so much |
zuo qu : Duffy | |
A cardboard crown, a silver star upon a stick | |
The wizard' s hat turns childhoods' trick | |
And what we lose like fading footage of a reel | |
Amounts to what we' re prepared to feel | |
And she wants to share her magic with me | |
But I feel like a thief | |
She wants to go to church on Sunday | |
And sing in disbelief | |
She wants to share her magic with me | |
And see what we conceive | |
The arcane lines of her confession | |
Make it hard for me to breathe | |
The diamonds flash on her fingers, in her hair | |
As she supports her starry head drooped in despair | |
She knew the truth before she knew it to be true | |
Her calls are placed, she' s waiting to get through | |
A spectral sound searches through the zodiac | |
She' s radiant an illuminating beam of light | |
Get up late, she looks like Scorpio herself | |
Euphoria, didn' t know I needed her so much |
zuò qǔ : Duffy | |
A cardboard crown, a silver star upon a stick | |
The wizard' s hat turns childhoods' trick | |
And what we lose like fading footage of a reel | |
Amounts to what we' re prepared to feel | |
And she wants to share her magic with me | |
But I feel like a thief | |
She wants to go to church on Sunday | |
And sing in disbelief | |
She wants to share her magic with me | |
And see what we conceive | |
The arcane lines of her confession | |
Make it hard for me to breathe | |
The diamonds flash on her fingers, in her hair | |
As she supports her starry head drooped in despair | |
She knew the truth before she knew it to be true | |
Her calls are placed, she' s waiting to get through | |
A spectral sound searches through the zodiac | |
She' s radiant an illuminating beam of light | |
Get up late, she looks like Scorpio herself | |
Euphoria, didn' t know I needed her so much |