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Until the Sadness Is Gone

	作曲 : Fridlund
	1st of May sister- put that record on
	and dance thru the rooms
	of the house of your dreams
	there's not much 'round here that's half
	as pretty as it seems
	but it gets bigger
	and it gets better
	so put that record on and dance until
	the sadness is gone
	and they say sister
	they say all is fine
	truth or lie, sister, they say all is fine
	fine
	fine
	well here's the laughter
	and here's the sore throat
	and here's another one of the only kind
	that will ever grow here
	and the air is full of...
	mark my words and sleep
	- the air holds nothing
	so ten years of falling down is nothing, now?
	ten years of feeling sick is nothing?
	Well I spy an eye for an eye and
	a tooth for a tooth in you
	and I spy clear skies all over
	and I spy a life repeating itself in you
	so he might say "- I remember a feverish night
	when she would cling to the walls
	and talk like a child
	and that car travel under the beautiful sky
	that car travel into the longest of nights
	and the air was full of
	poisoned words
	and the record's broken
	and as I walk through every room of my life,
	thinking I can never take the edge of anything
	and shape it to a perfect ball
	and let it roll down the hall
	to knock all this shit out of my way,
	the sun brakes thru,
	the sun brakes thru
	and I see you/Isee you like always
	like every day
	and still I dance thru the rooms
	of the house of my dreams
	nothing 'round here is
	half as pretty as it seems
	and it won't get bigger
	it won't get better
	but put that record on and dance with me
	Until the Sadness Is Gone

	zuò qǔ : Fridlund
	1st of May sister put that record on
	and dance thru the rooms
	of the house of your dreams
	there' s not much ' round here that' s half
	as pretty as it seems
	but it gets bigger
	and it gets better
	so put that record on and dance until
	the sadness is gone
	and they say sister
	they say all is fine
	truth or lie, sister, they say all is fine
	fine
	fine
	well here' s the laughter
	and here' s the sore throat
	and here' s another one of the only kind
	that will ever grow here
	and the air is full of...
	mark my words and sleep
	the air holds nothing
	so ten years of falling down is nothing, now?
	ten years of feeling sick is nothing?
	Well I spy an eye for an eye and
	a tooth for a tooth in you
	and I spy clear skies all over
	and I spy a life repeating itself in you
	so he might say " I remember a feverish night
	when she would cling to the walls
	and talk like a child
	and that car travel under the beautiful sky
	that car travel into the longest of nights
	and the air was full of
	poisoned words
	and the record' s broken
	and as I walk through every room of my life,
	thinking I can never take the edge of anything
	and shape it to a perfect ball
	and let it roll down the hall
	to knock all this shit out of my way,
	the sun brakes thru,
	the sun brakes thru
	and I see you Isee you like always
	like every day
	and still I dance thru the rooms
	of the house of my dreams
	nothing ' round here is
	half as pretty as it seems
	and it won' t get bigger
	it won' t get better
	but put that record on and dance with me
	Until the Sadness Is Gone