歌曲 | Poppy-Red |
歌手 | Richard Thompson |
专辑 | Sweet Warrior |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Thompson | |
Here my love used to lie | |
Like a pearl by my side | |
Everything sweet, everything so complete | |
Now my love makes her bed | |
Where poppies grow over her head | |
There in a field, there in a field | |
Warm and red - as the blood she shed | |
Now everything is | |
Poppy-redPoppy-red, everything is | |
Poppy redIn loving memoryeverything is | |
Poppy redPoppy red, everything is | |
Poppy redThe gifts she gave to mein loving memory, memory | |
She said, | |
There's a wind that blows | |
And where it blows from, who knows | |
And if I don't go, | |
I'll never know peace of mind' | |
Now everything's upside down | |
Everything's turned around | |
She was my first, she was my last | |
She was my friend until the end | |
Now everything is | |
Poppy-redPoppy-red, everything is | |
Poppy redIn loving memoryeverything is | |
Poppy redPoppy red, everything is | |
Poppy redThe gifts she gave to mein loving memory, memory | |
I'll always see her that way | |
Dressed in the red, white and grey | |
Slowly she turned, slowly she turned | |
Into the rain and walked away | |
Now everything is | |
Poppy-redPoppy-red, everything is | |
Poppy redIn loving memoryeverything is | |
Poppy redPoppy red, everything is | |
Poppy redthe gifts she gave to mein loving memory, memory |
zuo ci : Thompson | |
Here my love used to lie | |
Like a pearl by my side | |
Everything sweet, everything so complete | |
Now my love makes her bed | |
Where poppies grow over her head | |
There in a field, there in a field | |
Warm and red as the blood she shed | |
Now everything is | |
PoppyredPoppyred, everything is | |
Poppy redIn loving memoryeverything is | |
Poppy redPoppy red, everything is | |
Poppy redThe gifts she gave to mein loving memory, memory | |
She said, | |
There' s a wind that blows | |
And where it blows from, who knows | |
And if I don' t go, | |
I' ll never know peace of mind' | |
Now everything' s upside down | |
Everything' s turned around | |
She was my first, she was my last | |
She was my friend until the end | |
Now everything is | |
PoppyredPoppyred, everything is | |
Poppy redIn loving memoryeverything is | |
Poppy redPoppy red, everything is | |
Poppy redThe gifts she gave to mein loving memory, memory | |
I' ll always see her that way | |
Dressed in the red, white and grey | |
Slowly she turned, slowly she turned | |
Into the rain and walked away | |
Now everything is | |
PoppyredPoppyred, everything is | |
Poppy redIn loving memoryeverything is | |
Poppy redPoppy red, everything is | |
Poppy redthe gifts she gave to mein loving memory, memory |
zuò cí : Thompson | |
Here my love used to lie | |
Like a pearl by my side | |
Everything sweet, everything so complete | |
Now my love makes her bed | |
Where poppies grow over her head | |
There in a field, there in a field | |
Warm and red as the blood she shed | |
Now everything is | |
PoppyredPoppyred, everything is | |
Poppy redIn loving memoryeverything is | |
Poppy redPoppy red, everything is | |
Poppy redThe gifts she gave to mein loving memory, memory | |
She said, | |
There' s a wind that blows | |
And where it blows from, who knows | |
And if I don' t go, | |
I' ll never know peace of mind' | |
Now everything' s upside down | |
Everything' s turned around | |
She was my first, she was my last | |
She was my friend until the end | |
Now everything is | |
PoppyredPoppyred, everything is | |
Poppy redIn loving memoryeverything is | |
Poppy redPoppy red, everything is | |
Poppy redThe gifts she gave to mein loving memory, memory | |
I' ll always see her that way | |
Dressed in the red, white and grey | |
Slowly she turned, slowly she turned | |
Into the rain and walked away | |
Now everything is | |
PoppyredPoppyred, everything is | |
Poppy redIn loving memoryeverything is | |
Poppy redPoppy red, everything is | |
Poppy redthe gifts she gave to mein loving memory, memory |