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本帖最后由 樱花翩翩 于 2009-4-30 11:56 编辑
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; W- k0 @* Z8 M: ?. Z- }9 h3 y6 _* KA Perfect Indian & O2 e8 a0 ]* g: O: }0 K6 C0 F
歌手:Sinead O'connor - A7 ~+ v" m9 R) P4 z( U5 ~
A Perfect Indian
( Q) u6 r$ v8 ~/ [) w& r/ Lsing by Sinead O'Cornner Y9 W, ~! H7 U4 z7 f9 M1 q$ t
A Perfect Indian is he
( u' l3 f- i$ |7 { GRemembering him life is sweet / f, Q/ J2 r" U
Like a weeping willow " a6 F9 J9 A! W3 M1 P2 D- F
His face on my pillow 1 D0 D8 N- F4 ]2 L( ^
Comes to me still in my dreams
8 F! V+ H4 R% d, i& |! x h- XAnd there I saw a young baby + v6 f$ t! {% g1 B$ z
A beautiful daughter was she 3 a% j1 J" r- ?0 |/ d6 f+ D
A face from a painting ! L1 D, t% r! S( _, x& M
Red cheeks and teeth aching
, |2 \4 k: Z! b: `; G+ `6 y+ z1 OHer eyes like a wild Irish sea
; I# i& [8 g; m! i4 V& s8 a" IOn a table in her yellow dress " R4 H7 e! b& ^
For a photograph feigned happiness . l$ s$ k6 \) g, ^( [
Why in my life is that the only time ; |3 T. q7 H6 N6 m# G, s3 d
That any of you will smile at me
* I* `' _7 H( Y, g# t7 c" fI'm sailing on this terrible ocean ; m! T d% [$ m6 ~2 E, H) ?
I've come for my self to retrieve - E( d, d) C, y+ x
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
3 i! ]" o0 O: t0 |5 c0 ZAnd there's only one way to be free
7 `; a# T% Q, u# `4 j3 }He's shy and he speaks quietly
4 X4 l5 D. {: x/ I$ k, @; FHe's gentle and he seems to me 1 A6 D( f, P3 S1 j
Like the elf-arrow ( {5 n. ]5 `( M) l A
His face worn and harrowed 4 r2 N+ F$ \8 w) E
Is he a daydreamer like me |
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