歌曲 | The Comfort Of Strangers |
歌手 | Julia Fordham |
专辑 | Julia Fordham |
作曲 : Fordham | |
I'm jam packed full of movie clips and other junk | |
TV shows and videos and another whole bunch of stuff | |
It's like a snippet of a song that no longer belongs | |
And I'm looking to the comfort of strangers | |
It's noisy and disjointed in this tangled mess | |
I'm jarred and jangling on a raw and jagged edge | |
It's like a picture that has faded the colours have all blurred | |
And I'm drawn to the comfort of strangers. | |
And I see myself lying in your arms | |
When I close my eyes at night | |
No complex conversation | |
Ooh to taste the comfort of strangers | |
I'm fit to burst with CD tracks and stereo | |
Coupled with bad memories that just never seem to go | |
And you'd have think that I'd learnt that I always get burned | |
When I take refuge in the comfort of strangers | |
Still I see myself lying in your arms | |
When I close my eyes at night | |
No complex conversation | |
Ooh to taste the comfort of strangers | |
Oh lead me not into temptation | |
To fight these feelings of frustration | |
I want a stillness inside and a silence of mind | |
And to stop dreaming of the comfort of strangers | |
And I see myself lying in your arms | |
When I close my eyes at night | |
And I see myself lying in your arms | |
When I close my eyes at night | |
No complex conversation | |
Ooh to taste the comfort, I want to taste the comfort | |
Oh please give me the comfort of your arms | |
The comfort of strangers | |
The comfort of strangers | |
It's you, only you | |
The stranger I've been dreaming of | |
I close my eyes and I'm lying in your arms | |
Your arms, with you, with you | |
The stranger I've been dreaming of | |
I close my eyes | |
The comfort of strangers | |
The comfort of strangers |
zuò qǔ : Fordham | |
I' m jam packed full of movie clips and other junk | |
TV shows and videos and another whole bunch of stuff | |
It' s like a snippet of a song that no longer belongs | |
And I' m looking to the comfort of strangers | |
It' s noisy and disjointed in this tangled mess | |
I' m jarred and jangling on a raw and jagged edge | |
It' s like a picture that has faded the colours have all blurred | |
And I' m drawn to the comfort of strangers. | |
And I see myself lying in your arms | |
When I close my eyes at night | |
No complex conversation | |
Ooh to taste the comfort of strangers | |
I' m fit to burst with CD tracks and stereo | |
Coupled with bad memories that just never seem to go | |
And you' d have think that I' d learnt that I always get burned | |
When I take refuge in the comfort of strangers | |
Still I see myself lying in your arms | |
When I close my eyes at night | |
No complex conversation | |
Ooh to taste the comfort of strangers | |
Oh lead me not into temptation | |
To fight these feelings of frustration | |
I want a stillness inside and a silence of mind | |
And to stop dreaming of the comfort of strangers | |
And I see myself lying in your arms | |
When I close my eyes at night | |
And I see myself lying in your arms | |
When I close my eyes at night | |
No complex conversation | |
Ooh to taste the comfort, I want to taste the comfort | |
Oh please give me the comfort of your arms | |
The comfort of strangers | |
The comfort of strangers | |
It' s you, only you | |
The stranger I' ve been dreaming of | |
I close my eyes and I' m lying in your arms | |
Your arms, with you, with you | |
The stranger I' ve been dreaming of | |
I close my eyes | |
The comfort of strangers | |
The comfort of strangers |