歌曲 | Black Honeymoon |
歌手 | Carly Simon |
专辑 | Spoiled Girl |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Brackman, Goldmark, Simon | |
You may think | |
I'm dumb Or you may think you're sly | |
But I know what you're cravin' | |
I've been watchin' your eyes | |
There's a girl 'cross the room | |
She's been glancin' this way both of you wonderin' when you'll have your day | |
Black honeymoon | |
I'll be leavin' you soon | |
Next time maybe | |
I'll be the girl | |
Across the room black honeymoon | |
She's tossin' her hair | |
She won't meet my stare | |
I turn to accuse you | |
You pretend she's not there | |
The pains not so bad cause | |
I've played thru this game | |
The players are different | |
But the moves they're the same | |
Now she's gone | |
And you're smilin' back but my blood's turned to ice, ice, ice, ice | |
Now I don't feel undone | |
And I don't feel afraid there's nothing quite so cold | |
As the heart you've betrayed |
zuo ci : Brackman, Goldmark, Simon | |
You may think | |
I' m dumb Or you may think you' re sly | |
But I know what you' re cravin' | |
I' ve been watchin' your eyes | |
There' s a girl ' cross the room | |
She' s been glancin' this way both of you wonderin' when you' ll have your day | |
Black honeymoon | |
I' ll be leavin' you soon | |
Next time maybe | |
I' ll be the girl | |
Across the room black honeymoon | |
She' s tossin' her hair | |
She won' t meet my stare | |
I turn to accuse you | |
You pretend she' s not there | |
The pains not so bad cause | |
I' ve played thru this game | |
The players are different | |
But the moves they' re the same | |
Now she' s gone | |
And you' re smilin' back but my blood' s turned to ice, ice, ice, ice | |
Now I don' t feel undone | |
And I don' t feel afraid there' s nothing quite so cold | |
As the heart you' ve betrayed |
zuò cí : Brackman, Goldmark, Simon | |
You may think | |
I' m dumb Or you may think you' re sly | |
But I know what you' re cravin' | |
I' ve been watchin' your eyes | |
There' s a girl ' cross the room | |
She' s been glancin' this way both of you wonderin' when you' ll have your day | |
Black honeymoon | |
I' ll be leavin' you soon | |
Next time maybe | |
I' ll be the girl | |
Across the room black honeymoon | |
She' s tossin' her hair | |
She won' t meet my stare | |
I turn to accuse you | |
You pretend she' s not there | |
The pains not so bad cause | |
I' ve played thru this game | |
The players are different | |
But the moves they' re the same | |
Now she' s gone | |
And you' re smilin' back but my blood' s turned to ice, ice, ice, ice | |
Now I don' t feel undone | |
And I don' t feel afraid there' s nothing quite so cold | |
As the heart you' ve betrayed |