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作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
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作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
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People gazed, and people said: |
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"it looked so beautiful, when you two danced! |
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Oh, it was magical, we all could tell, |
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he really loves you, too ... in his own way!" |
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Yes, that is right, |
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all this is true, |
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but it's not magic, |
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no, it's just the booze. |
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Whisky brings out the "love" in him, |
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a "love" that, when he's sober, |
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he cannot feel. |
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I was all new to this "spirits" thing, |
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I just did not know, 'cause I never used to drink. |
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I wondered, how a bond that seemed so strong |
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when we were together ... be suddenly gone? |
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Well, it's quite simple, NOTHING is real! |
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It's only the alcohol that he feels. |
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I had to learn all this the hardest way: |
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his love disappeared |
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came the light of day. |
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It's quite confusing |
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and awfully cruel, |
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you feel like an idiot, |
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a gawd-damn fool, |
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when the love that you feel for him |
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was never the drugs, |
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but in fact the real thing. |
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Yes, it is sad, |
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but sadly it's true: |
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there is no magic, |
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there is only booze. |
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Whisky brings out his "love" for me, |
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a love that, when he's sober, |
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he never feels. |
