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作词 : Jakob Dylan |
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作曲 : Jakob Dylan |
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So long ago, I don't remember when |
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That's when they say I lost my only friend |
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Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease |
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As I listened through the cemetery trees |
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I seen the sun coming up at the funeral at dawn |
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The long broken arm of human law |
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Now it always seemed such a waste, she always had a pretty face |
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So I wondered why she hung around this place |
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Hey |
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Come on, try a little |
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Nothing is forever |
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There's got to be something better than |
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In the middle |
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But me and Cinderella |
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We'll put it all together |
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We can drive it home |
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With one headlight |
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She said, "It's cold, it feels like Independence Day |
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And I can't break away from this parade." |
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But there's got to be an opening |
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Somewhere here in front of me |
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Through this maze of ugliness and greed |
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And I seen the sun up ahead at the county-line bridge |
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Saying all there's good and nothingness is dead |
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We'll run until she's out of breath |
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She ran until there's nothing left |
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She hit the end, it's just her window ledge |
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Hey |
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Come on, try a little |
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Nothing is forever |
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There's got to be something better than |
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In the middle |
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But me and Cinderella |
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We put it all together |
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We can drive it home |
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With one headlight |
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Well, this place is old, it feels just like a beat up truck |
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I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn |
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What smells of cheap wine, cigarettes |
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This place is always such a mess |
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Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn |
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I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else |
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Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same |
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But somewhere here in between |
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The city walls of dying dreams |
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I think her death, it must be killing me |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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Come on, try a little |
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Nothing is forever |
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There's got to be something better than |
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In the middle |
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But me and Cinderella |
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We put it all together |
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We can drive it home |
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With one headlight |
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