歌曲 | Hula Girl at Heart |
歌手 | Jimmy Buffett |
专辑 | Take the Weather with You |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Buffett, Guth, Kimbrough ... | |
Written:Jimmy Buffett/Peter Mayer/Roger Guth/Will Kimbroug | |
She owns a window to the ocean | |
She has a pipeline to the sky | |
But earthly creatures rarely notice | |
When Guardian Angels pass them by | |
Like a gecko behind a painting | |
With hidden wisdom to impart | |
In a world that needs more dancing | |
She's a hula girl at heart | |
Photographs show she is lovely | |
Her bare feet are a work of art | |
Her fragrance speaks of frangipani | |
Yes she's still a hula girl at heart | |
With Her pad and watercolors | |
Drawing fish and butterflies | |
Children always seem to conjure | |
Images they recognize | |
In the land beside the ocean | |
Where romantics seem to dwell | |
Destiny can set in motion | |
Ripples that turn into swells | |
She Knows how to face the music | |
She Knows where the magic starts | |
In a world that needs more dancing | |
She's still a hula girl at heart | |
Songs sing slow | |
Days zoom by | |
Time can't keep her | |
Nor can I | |
She has worn a wealth of costumes | |
Hula skirt to wedding gown | |
Lived in cities walked through jungles | |
Always sees the sun go down | |
In this age of teeming tourists | |
Fellow travelers know her well | |
The darling of deserted beaches | |
Hides her wisdom in a shell | |
Her sensual and easy motion | |
Seems impossible to chart | |
In a world that needs more dancing | |
She's still a hula girl at heart |
zuo ci : Buffett, Guth, Kimbrough ... | |
Written: Jimmy Buffett Peter Mayer Roger Guth Will Kimbroug | |
She owns a window to the ocean | |
She has a pipeline to the sky | |
But earthly creatures rarely notice | |
When Guardian Angels pass them by | |
Like a gecko behind a painting | |
With hidden wisdom to impart | |
In a world that needs more dancing | |
She' s a hula girl at heart | |
Photographs show she is lovely | |
Her bare feet are a work of art | |
Her fragrance speaks of frangipani | |
Yes she' s still a hula girl at heart | |
With Her pad and watercolors | |
Drawing fish and butterflies | |
Children always seem to conjure | |
Images they recognize | |
In the land beside the ocean | |
Where romantics seem to dwell | |
Destiny can set in motion | |
Ripples that turn into swells | |
She Knows how to face the music | |
She Knows where the magic starts | |
In a world that needs more dancing | |
She' s still a hula girl at heart | |
Songs sing slow | |
Days zoom by | |
Time can' t keep her | |
Nor can I | |
She has worn a wealth of costumes | |
Hula skirt to wedding gown | |
Lived in cities walked through jungles | |
Always sees the sun go down | |
In this age of teeming tourists | |
Fellow travelers know her well | |
The darling of deserted beaches | |
Hides her wisdom in a shell | |
Her sensual and easy motion | |
Seems impossible to chart | |
In a world that needs more dancing | |
She' s still a hula girl at heart |
zuò cí : Buffett, Guth, Kimbrough ... | |
Written: Jimmy Buffett Peter Mayer Roger Guth Will Kimbroug | |
She owns a window to the ocean | |
She has a pipeline to the sky | |
But earthly creatures rarely notice | |
When Guardian Angels pass them by | |
Like a gecko behind a painting | |
With hidden wisdom to impart | |
In a world that needs more dancing | |
She' s a hula girl at heart | |
Photographs show she is lovely | |
Her bare feet are a work of art | |
Her fragrance speaks of frangipani | |
Yes she' s still a hula girl at heart | |
With Her pad and watercolors | |
Drawing fish and butterflies | |
Children always seem to conjure | |
Images they recognize | |
In the land beside the ocean | |
Where romantics seem to dwell | |
Destiny can set in motion | |
Ripples that turn into swells | |
She Knows how to face the music | |
She Knows where the magic starts | |
In a world that needs more dancing | |
She' s still a hula girl at heart | |
Songs sing slow | |
Days zoom by | |
Time can' t keep her | |
Nor can I | |
She has worn a wealth of costumes | |
Hula skirt to wedding gown | |
Lived in cities walked through jungles | |
Always sees the sun go down | |
In this age of teeming tourists | |
Fellow travelers know her well | |
The darling of deserted beaches | |
Hides her wisdom in a shell | |
Her sensual and easy motion | |
Seems impossible to chart | |
In a world that needs more dancing | |
She' s still a hula girl at heart |