歌曲 | Turning It into Water |
歌手 | Al Stewart |
专辑 | Down in the Cellar |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Stewart | |
I used to have a secret cellar | |
Where I kept the sweetest of my wine | |
Now it seems that I've been too long | |
Hanging on the vine | |
And now she's turning it into water | |
Never be the same again | |
She's turning it into water | |
All my wine tastes like the rain | |
Damp has peeled away my labels, | |
I can't read the writing any more, | |
Nothing here to grace my tables | |
Nothing left to store | |
And now she's turning it into water | |
Never be the same again | |
She's turning it into water | |
All my wine tastes like the rain | |
Go bar the cellar door | |
Throw out the rusty key | |
Won't go there anymore | |
There is no mystery | |
There's nothing there to see | |
Now I've lost these hopes and wishes | |
I'm never going to change the way she feels | |
The cupboard's bare of loaves and fishes | |
All that time reveals is that | |
She's turning it into water | |
Never be the same again | |
She's turning it into water | |
All my wine tastes like the rain. |
zuo ci : Stewart | |
I used to have a secret cellar | |
Where I kept the sweetest of my wine | |
Now it seems that I' ve been too long | |
Hanging on the vine | |
And now she' s turning it into water | |
Never be the same again | |
She' s turning it into water | |
All my wine tastes like the rain | |
Damp has peeled away my labels, | |
I can' t read the writing any more, | |
Nothing here to grace my tables | |
Nothing left to store | |
And now she' s turning it into water | |
Never be the same again | |
She' s turning it into water | |
All my wine tastes like the rain | |
Go bar the cellar door | |
Throw out the rusty key | |
Won' t go there anymore | |
There is no mystery | |
There' s nothing there to see | |
Now I' ve lost these hopes and wishes | |
I' m never going to change the way she feels | |
The cupboard' s bare of loaves and fishes | |
All that time reveals is that | |
She' s turning it into water | |
Never be the same again | |
She' s turning it into water | |
All my wine tastes like the rain. |
zuò cí : Stewart | |
I used to have a secret cellar | |
Where I kept the sweetest of my wine | |
Now it seems that I' ve been too long | |
Hanging on the vine | |
And now she' s turning it into water | |
Never be the same again | |
She' s turning it into water | |
All my wine tastes like the rain | |
Damp has peeled away my labels, | |
I can' t read the writing any more, | |
Nothing here to grace my tables | |
Nothing left to store | |
And now she' s turning it into water | |
Never be the same again | |
She' s turning it into water | |
All my wine tastes like the rain | |
Go bar the cellar door | |
Throw out the rusty key | |
Won' t go there anymore | |
There is no mystery | |
There' s nothing there to see | |
Now I' ve lost these hopes and wishes | |
I' m never going to change the way she feels | |
The cupboard' s bare of loaves and fishes | |
All that time reveals is that | |
She' s turning it into water | |
Never be the same again | |
She' s turning it into water | |
All my wine tastes like the rain. |