歌曲 | Sadly a Fiction |
歌手 | Blues Traveler |
专辑 | Bridge |
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作词 : Blues Traveler | |
And when the day begins | |
I need her to begin me | |
She's hell-for-leather when | |
I let her see what's in me | |
It's so addicting there's no predicting what's she's going to do or say | |
By the gods that made her | |
I can't persuade her but she'll do it for me anyway | |
She isn't real | |
No, I've never met her | |
Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
Ah but still, | |
I can't forget her | |
Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
Sadly a fiction my predilection for her arrival | |
She'll smile politely then only slightly to my would-be rival | |
There's no denying that | |
I am dying for a chance to be her faith | |
It's almost tragic to hope for magic but still something in me waits | |
She isn't real | |
No, I've never met her | |
Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
Oh, but still | |
I can't forget her | |
Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
She isn't real | |
No, I've never met her | |
Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
Ah but still, | |
I can't forget her | |
Hope springs eternal it would seem |
zuo ci : Blues Traveler | |
And when the day begins | |
I need her to begin me | |
She' s hellforleather when | |
I let her see what' s in me | |
It' s so addicting there' s no predicting what' s she' s going to do or say | |
By the gods that made her | |
I can' t persuade her but she' ll do it for me anyway | |
She isn' t real | |
No, I' ve never met her | |
Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
Ah but still, | |
I can' t forget her | |
Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
Sadly a fiction my predilection for her arrival | |
She' ll smile politely then only slightly to my wouldbe rival | |
There' s no denying that | |
I am dying for a chance to be her faith | |
It' s almost tragic to hope for magic but still something in me waits | |
She isn' t real | |
No, I' ve never met her | |
Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
Oh, but still | |
I can' t forget her | |
Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
She isn' t real | |
No, I' ve never met her | |
Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
Ah but still, | |
I can' t forget her | |
Hope springs eternal it would seem |
zuò cí : Blues Traveler | |
And when the day begins | |
I need her to begin me | |
She' s hellforleather when | |
I let her see what' s in me | |
It' s so addicting there' s no predicting what' s she' s going to do or say | |
By the gods that made her | |
I can' t persuade her but she' ll do it for me anyway | |
She isn' t real | |
No, I' ve never met her | |
Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
Ah but still, | |
I can' t forget her | |
Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
Sadly a fiction my predilection for her arrival | |
She' ll smile politely then only slightly to my wouldbe rival | |
There' s no denying that | |
I am dying for a chance to be her faith | |
It' s almost tragic to hope for magic but still something in me waits | |
She isn' t real | |
No, I' ve never met her | |
Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
Oh, but still | |
I can' t forget her | |
Hope springs eternal it would seem | |
She isn' t real | |
No, I' ve never met her | |
Simply a hope, perchance to dream | |
Ah but still, | |
I can' t forget her | |
Hope springs eternal it would seem |