歌曲 | Carousel Man |
歌手 | Cher |
专辑 | Half Breed |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Durrill | |
I had a taste of bitter life | |
At sweet sixteen | |
I was growing up too fast | |
If you know what | |
I mean Met an older man | |
Who taught me his own way to live | |
And all I had to do to keep him | |
Was to give and give | |
CHORUS: The carousel man | |
Kept me going around and round | |
Carousel man always know | |
That I'd stay around | |
The carousel man | |
Wouldn't let me off his merry-go-round | |
I followed him around in traveling shows | |
Along the main county lines | |
Watching him drinking his mind away | |
Not ever knowing my name at time | |
Each night when the show closed down | |
He used to tell me of his dreams | |
He was wearing new | |
French suits | |
While I mended my torn jeans | |
Chorus Then one night in | |
Santa Fe The horses stop going around | |
There he was my poor rich man | |
Lying on the | |
Mexico ground | |
All the sad music of his life | |
Is still spinning in my mind | |
The carousel starts up again | |
And I found my place in life | |
Chorus x 2 |
zuo ci : Durrill | |
I had a taste of bitter life | |
At sweet sixteen | |
I was growing up too fast | |
If you know what | |
I mean Met an older man | |
Who taught me his own way to live | |
And all I had to do to keep him | |
Was to give and give | |
CHORUS: The carousel man | |
Kept me going around and round | |
Carousel man always know | |
That I' d stay around | |
The carousel man | |
Wouldn' t let me off his merrygoround | |
I followed him around in traveling shows | |
Along the main county lines | |
Watching him drinking his mind away | |
Not ever knowing my name at time | |
Each night when the show closed down | |
He used to tell me of his dreams | |
He was wearing new | |
French suits | |
While I mended my torn jeans | |
Chorus Then one night in | |
Santa Fe The horses stop going around | |
There he was my poor rich man | |
Lying on the | |
Mexico ground | |
All the sad music of his life | |
Is still spinning in my mind | |
The carousel starts up again | |
And I found my place in life | |
Chorus x 2 |
zuò cí : Durrill | |
I had a taste of bitter life | |
At sweet sixteen | |
I was growing up too fast | |
If you know what | |
I mean Met an older man | |
Who taught me his own way to live | |
And all I had to do to keep him | |
Was to give and give | |
CHORUS: The carousel man | |
Kept me going around and round | |
Carousel man always know | |
That I' d stay around | |
The carousel man | |
Wouldn' t let me off his merrygoround | |
I followed him around in traveling shows | |
Along the main county lines | |
Watching him drinking his mind away | |
Not ever knowing my name at time | |
Each night when the show closed down | |
He used to tell me of his dreams | |
He was wearing new | |
French suits | |
While I mended my torn jeans | |
Chorus Then one night in | |
Santa Fe The horses stop going around | |
There he was my poor rich man | |
Lying on the | |
Mexico ground | |
All the sad music of his life | |
Is still spinning in my mind | |
The carousel starts up again | |
And I found my place in life | |
Chorus x 2 |