歌曲 | Black Cars |
歌手 | Gino Vannelli |
专辑 | Ultimate Collection |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Freeland, Vannelli | |
Under the cover of night | |
She crawls into sight | |
Her skin is cold china white | |
She's a dark angel wearing dark glasses | |
Dark shadows under long false lashes | |
The night exposes the cracks | |
She wears her makeup like wax | |
To hide every scratch | |
'Cause she a dark angel riding dark horses | |
Sitting pretty in her dim lit covers ... I say | |
Black cars look better in the shade | |
She smears her lipstick on right before she sleeps | |
For all those phantom lovers in her dreams | |
She smokes them french cigarettes | |
In cocktail gloves and a strapless dress | |
She cuts a perfect silhouette | |
But she's a dark angel wearing dark glasses | |
A fading beauty as the night time passes ... I say | |
Black cars look better in the shade | |
Black cars look better in the shade |
zuo ci : Freeland, Vannelli | |
Under the cover of night | |
She crawls into sight | |
Her skin is cold china white | |
She' s a dark angel wearing dark glasses | |
Dark shadows under long false lashes | |
The night exposes the cracks | |
She wears her makeup like wax | |
To hide every scratch | |
' Cause she a dark angel riding dark horses | |
Sitting pretty in her dim lit covers ... I say | |
Black cars look better in the shade | |
She smears her lipstick on right before she sleeps | |
For all those phantom lovers in her dreams | |
She smokes them french cigarettes | |
In cocktail gloves and a strapless dress | |
She cuts a perfect silhouette | |
But she' s a dark angel wearing dark glasses | |
A fading beauty as the night time passes ... I say | |
Black cars look better in the shade | |
Black cars look better in the shade |
zuò cí : Freeland, Vannelli | |
Under the cover of night | |
She crawls into sight | |
Her skin is cold china white | |
She' s a dark angel wearing dark glasses | |
Dark shadows under long false lashes | |
The night exposes the cracks | |
She wears her makeup like wax | |
To hide every scratch | |
' Cause she a dark angel riding dark horses | |
Sitting pretty in her dim lit covers ... I say | |
Black cars look better in the shade | |
She smears her lipstick on right before she sleeps | |
For all those phantom lovers in her dreams | |
She smokes them french cigarettes | |
In cocktail gloves and a strapless dress | |
She cuts a perfect silhouette | |
But she' s a dark angel wearing dark glasses | |
A fading beauty as the night time passes ... I say | |
Black cars look better in the shade | |
Black cars look better in the shade |